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		Sometimes I just wanna sit in the grass 
Just looking at the sky 
No worries, no feelings 
Not a word to interrupt me 
I am alone, what a wonderful feeling 
Do I sometimes talk to the clouds 
Hoping they would at least understand 
But only moments after that do I realise 
They absolutely can’t 
Sometimes I wanna be alone 
I’ll close my eyes and listen 
To not hear the whispering sound of a willow  
Softly weeping 
Gently with so much ease, expressing her pain 
Do I sometimes watch all the birds 
I will softly sing with a certain way of feeling 
Hoping they will hear my song 
That is useless hope will always fade away 
It will never reach their mind 
For those little birds are free 
Not depending, on their own 
So alone, without words, just like me 
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Why is it that you told me 
All what you were thinking 
But never what you felt? 
If it hurt you so much 
All you had to do was talk 
I could have listened… 
Now it is too late 
My ears will not listen anymore 
Because ears are for friendship 
Heart is for Love 
I tell you now, my ears are closed 
My heart is not 
The choice is yours 
But I do warn you 
This will be your last shot 
The funny thing is 
You helped me, in ways you can’t imagine 
You were the one, who helped me see 
All the happier without Love 
I could be…
	 
	
	
	
	
	
		
		
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	Thrivingly in saine 
	 
	
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