what´s love?
...And then I ask myself
why is everybody only thinking about oneself?
and where is love when someone screams?
" I love my girlfriend!, your ex girlfriend!
I mean everyone is talking about love
by Sandra Loká
Wind blows in my soul as flower breath
screaming to the skies where is love
love is the gate that opens as a measure of time
pettings and hugs are inside of me
Where are beholding by the look of the moon
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