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Monday, 13 December 2004

just when i thought that i knew you

where have you gone?
why do you keep on hiding from me?
why do you refuse to accept that which is so yours?
why do you keep burying your head in the sand?

why deny the evident?
why refuse the dream?
why not dare?

who said that you did not have a right?
who dared to deny it?

remember the dreams...
remember the stars...
remember the ocean...

the sand at your feet,
the tide in the air,
the house...

come back to me,
return to your source

we are one,
we were born together,
without you,
there is no reality,
there is no dream,
there is no vanity.

tell me all, we want to listen.