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I do not want to cry
but surely the tears flow
my fear of leaving you
last so long and my saglot unveiled
your face does not leave me even if I must go
very very nice poeme i think that you explain good what happen in your brain and heart
juste fellow your raison and must beleive in your
hard luck farah
your beste friend belakcem
