She was born in Germany. 21 July 1966
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- Machine
One person can love a machine? I did.
Gears... they have rhythmic moves.
Dark brown color, gives the papers to press,
Ever same moves carefree.
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- Yellow Flower
A yellow flower on its branch
I leaned over and smelled it.
Its scent was worth a lifetime,
I said, Can I come and see you sometime?
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- City
While I was leaving city turned to innocence
Now city, just city.
No, not an inferno.
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- For Diana
She died like a fragile bird.
Her beauty cannot described with a word.
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- Between The Ruins
I wandering between the ruins.
unstable winds stop and blow again.
Screaming above my head, a crow,
Is it calling my disaster or warns me?
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