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De-rail not, the sacred is the mysterious(Though, some will not call you there)Let shadows fall . . . Believe in the waterfall,with faith unconquerablefor if your eyelids should drop - even for a…Continue
I am the pendulumOn a grandfather clockWho has fallen in loveBut, the hands have stopped.K. Lee Bon., copyright, all rights reserved (worldwide), time starts when the hands have stopped, our hands of…Continue
With thundering certaintyMy heart beatsFor youWith thundering certainty . . . This ship is destinedFor beautiful horizonsThat blind my frail, human eyesSo, I dream of theeAnd places and starsWhere…Continue