November 2003
To: Salma
Call upon me, to whispers in your ears.....
Call upon me, if you have nothing to say.....
Never occurred on my mind to hurt you,
I'm sorry for everything
perhaps my nostalgia pushes me
I will always be at your side.... If you want to
Read my poems
If you don’t want to see me.....
Oh God, how her look is different
Gone away, away and away
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