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No OneThat you always asked yourself
and here I am asking you once again
Who are you?
Give me a moment to think please
that question needs a whole life to answer it
It's much more than I can say it in a word or two
I remember the first time I asked myself that question
At the edge of road I was looking there
That man standing on the other side
He was such an elegant neat man
He was waving at me with a golden key in his hands
He kept calling my name over and over
Asking me to cross the road and go to him
But I never did
The cars were running insanily fast
I was afraid to get perished under their wheels
I ignored him calling and started walking my way
There were tons of us on this side of the road
All walking together ..
Away from the death cars..
But I could never actually take him out of mind
I always got this nostalgic moments floating at the edge of my brain
I stood still in the middle of line
I looked again at the other side
And there was this languid old man barely taking his breath
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