My song...

My song...

Now that I found,

my self on the ground...

I woke up,

and

cried for the sound...

I got lost,

on my way to heaven.

I know that its hard,

to stay apart!

life is short,

and

I want to report...

it is not easy...

I have to admit,

before I quit!

I could have done better....

for sure,

I am not cured.

I still goes "on" and "off"...

off and on again...

in pain.

Inger 

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