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Haunted Man
Haunted I am,
by the ghosts
of my past.
The things I saw
no one can take
them from me.
They haunt my dreams
at night,
they haunt my dreams
at morning.
The death still fresh
in my hands
takes my heart
away from the light.
Takes my live
away from me...
Falling I am,
into the endless
nightfull veil
of Death.
The things I did,
no one can take
them from me.
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The ghosts from my past
walking beside me,
haunting my choices
haunting my memories,
my visions,
my hope and faith.
I walked into the danger
I only have me to blame
for...for loosing you.
Only the sight
of my goddess
makes me keep Hope...
I still have her face
in my memories,
beautiful and young,
dangerous and powerful...
the perfect match
for a impossible love.
A/N.. Now a bit of the man behind the veil! A will put another two poems before going on holidays to Algarve.
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Adeus (Bye)
Tuxita
