Sunday, November 23, 2008
Wind
I think so you know that are you, my platonic love...
You are the wind, my platonic love!
The wind blowing...
The smooth wind blowing in my life...
I have just one dream: be free!
And your air blowing, make me feel the freedom, that I dont have...
I want be free, for feel this wind truly mine...
Wind, be mine!
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