Napisal/a Matej Poll, v četrtek, 10. avg. 06

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When river passes by,
my heart longs for hug and understanding.
For accepting who I am
and not where I come from.
For it is I who truly knows
what love is.

Hurt for the thousand time
I will find peace,
may that be in a tree,
a star or the sea.
Deserving to be loved
properly
I will,
till my era comes,
dream.

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