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 | This nighti could feel the bliss
 immeressed in tears
 of joy;
 You smiled
 laid me down to crawl
 let me pierce inside
 your soul.
 
 Bleary sight
 stained us one in another
 we were dazzled by missleading gloss;
 And this night
 we were chained to each other
 like jesus christ to the cross.
 
 Hands of fate had tied us together
 and then threw between heaven and earth
 in this range moments seemed like forever
 every move, every gaze, every breath
 
 And your touch was colder than winter
 but you managed to melt all the ice
 with that warming megical glitter
 that was coming out from your eyes
 
 So i looked through these eyes and embraced you
 in this moment i wanted to scream
 in my arms i was holding the pillow
 since your body was left in my dream
 
 This is how i woke up this morning
 and it happens again and again
 tears of joy unexpectedly turning
 into bitter teardrops of PAiN.
 
   
24/04/2002 
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 אחד ששומע
 לפתגם: אם אין
 לך משהו טוב
 להגיד, אל תעשה
 ממנו סלוגן
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הנהלת האתר אחראים לנזק, אבדן, אי נוחות, עגמת
נפש וכיו''ב תוצאות, ישירות או עקיפות, שייגרמו
לך או לכל צד שלישי בשל מסרים שיפורסמו
ביצירות, שהנם באחריות היוצר בלבד.