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Here only my days end. Here alone the mornings begin. Here I have to live and die. Here are all my pilgrimayes. Your streets, streets,your streets. They agonize me, you sleep in my sleep, you cry in my tears. There is your whisper in my thoughts. Even when youre not there, you are there. Youre the result of my pain. Theyre the wishes of heart. Hows this relationship of your and mine. It doesnt have a face and yet its so deep. These moments, these moments like silk. . . . We shouldnt lose them. The caravan of time, lets stop it. Now they shouldnt get separated from the heart. (I LOVE YOU CARI)

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