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SILENT SPECTATOR


"One day I will meet you to listen about my last birth"
In the cool darkest moment you will be there to accompany me with all serenity...
I will leave the place without second thought to walk with you...
Your soft friendly smile will be my only desire...
And everything around me is just an illussion  here...
So...
each day is the new day
of your's plan ...
to overcome and feel the moments like a silent spectator.


sarojini pattayat.12/01/2016

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