لك وحدك
The evenings are silent inside your eyes.
The wind was strutted behind your shadow;
because your eyes are
the forest of words
the forest of words
and the cities without names
You're always ignite all places of imagination;
when all the forests and cities are forgotten in hearts
when all the forests and cities are forgotten in hearts
..I need you ..
.. I whispered to you
H J E E R
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