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ColdĀ and naked in the rain All these people watching Our shame, our frustration The spectator are not the hero of the day A perverted form of entertainment to see Other people being humiliated I do not want to be that

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Suddenly I am back The sun is shining And I realize I am short of time So much have to be done Or not Maybe I am doing the wrong Thing But it does not matter Because any action Is

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The Mirror

Time stirs back in the mirror It went fast, it had to leave But surprisingly I am still here andĀ still alive With my nightmares With my bad sleep With my shame With my patterns of repetion But that is OK

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