Baskadia

Me too

 One day I will be a free bird in that distant sky blue

The horizon will fly with you in the vastness of the vast world.

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Our time will not burn with any regret.

Sometimes I miss you so much,

All those times around me, these times.

Counting the days waiting for release.

Waiting to see you

Hundreds of me spent the moment busy.

This is the constant rush,

In fact, there is nothing anywhere.

You took everything you had.

The time filled with emptiness and the people left behind

Among them arrogance, full of violence.

Many debts have accumulated in the world.

And I don't want to give, I don't want to take anything.

Just waiting for release,