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Oana Grigoras


Free Account, Brasov, Cluj

Ketten

night time is my only friend
it hides within its darkened cape
all my troubles & all my cares
& all my chances for escape
it opens up the limitless of sky
& punctuates with stars
but i don’t buy what they allege
the innocence of ignorance
i know I’m trapped
out here on the edge

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