do you remember
that wet cold december evening
when your life was handed to me
full of love in mine
intoxicated
lost in distant dreams
mist wrapped in cold winds
inviting us
dreams filled in open eyes
in that december evening
questioning eyes surrounded us
empty answers
fragments of
broken dreams
scattered shattered
of all times for ever
that wet cold december evening
when your life was handed to me
full of love in mine
intoxicated
lost in distant dreams
mist wrapped in cold winds
inviting us
dreams filled in open eyes
in that december evening
questioning eyes surrounded us
empty answers
fragments of
broken dreams
scattered shattered
of all times for ever
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