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Temple Of My Life
No matter how much i will cry,
No matter how much i will beg the sky,
No one will bring me back,
What i had lost, what i expect.
Your memory will burn in me,
Till moment i will separate from life,
No stars on sky will ever know,
How much i loved you, how much i cried.
I wish to you happiness and light,
Good bye to you my love,
Temple of my life,
Good bye.
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by
Cristina Teodor
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