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The Lost Ship

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Two women, one president, two women president, a princess far away and death is all around side streets in cities miles away which a rare language is rarely spoken, something is nonsense, some things are in danger, no need to be a local, every one can travel wherever he dreams, the pocket of the man with a pipe, in which way a man may reach a woman, logically yes, emotional no, there are a few details you can make reasoning if you really need to do it, you can never resolve your feelings well...

The Chess Game

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You have always been the blues song for me which is never to be told. You have had a classic white car which has abondened among plum trees behind long years. Loving you is a chess game. One king, one queen… No escape from capture. We will be lying in time as long as your classic car waiting to be on the road among the plum trees. Singing blues… I have no real courage to love and be loved as the game may be simply over. Up, down, to the sides, no more places to escape from being abondened…...