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Behind the Door of my Dream
You hide behind the door of my dreams,
Who are you a little boy, or a man?
Maybe I will never know but it seems,
That we intertwined in this romance
You are in your tower behind seven doors
I am on my own planet in my secret room
This sweetest denial is full of remorse
We spent our lives for watching the moon
Behind the Door of my dreams
© Copyright: Ивана Винтер, 2018
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