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I see a person standing there.
I cant see his face because of the hood.
When I walking by the road pasing him
I get a feeling inside me...
I have scars in my face,
I have got brusies on my knees,
I have been kicked,
kicked and kicked on my stumach
I have blood in my mouth.
I can bearliy stand up.
The man how stoad by the street
lamp before.
He is walikg towards, and he sudently
look in to my eyes and he see a girl that have
a soul in her beutiful green eyes.
And I see hisbeutiful eyes.
He smiled to me..
That beutiful smile.
I could see that he was kind..
He just wanted to help me.
I closed my eyes and then he wasent there
anymore.
And I now I can´t stop dream about your eyes,
Imiss your smile everytime I sout my eyes
I cant see his face because of the hood.
When I walking by the road pasing him
I get a feeling inside me...
I have scars in my face,
I have got brusies on my knees,
I have been kicked,
kicked and kicked on my stumach
I have blood in my mouth.
I can bearliy stand up.
The man how stoad by the street
lamp before.
He is walikg towards, and he sudently
look in to my eyes and he see a girl that have
a soul in her beutiful green eyes.
And I see hisbeutiful eyes.
He smiled to me..
That beutiful smile.
I could see that he was kind..
He just wanted to help me.
I closed my eyes and then he wasent there
anymore.
And I now I can´t stop dream about your eyes,
Imiss your smile everytime I sout my eyes
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