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LIFE MUST STOP! Lights! Go out anymore A couple of eyes lights my World Water ! Don’t flow anymore Only one tear becomes flood And owerflow my World. Flower bloom when you smile Volcanos erupt when you cry There is no other our to someone else When you breathe These stars burns when you are mine. You are the spring, I’m the flower I bloom bunchily When you smile to me You are the spring, I’m the flower I shed my leaves, when you cry to me. Hakan ALİYAZICIOĞLU,TÜRKİYE