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The wind blowing loud Majestic black clouds The sea shows no mercy  There is no doubt. I love you For who you are. My arms around you Everything is about you  We are together  Nothing else matters Even when the world falls apart All gets dark We have each others heart. Malta

The wind blowing loud
Majestic black clouds
The sea shows no mercy 
There is no doubt.

I love you
For who you are.

My arms around you
Everything is about you 
We are together 
Nothing else matters
Even when the world falls apart
All gets dark
We have each others heart.

Malta
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What are you waiting for? That the sun will rise again? What are you waiting for? That the tide shows up again? What are you waiting for? That god finally guides you through? What are you waiting for? That the sky will open up for you ? What are you waiting for? Netherlands.

What are you waiting for?
That the sun will rise again?
What are you waiting for?
That the tide shows up again?
What are you waiting for?
That god finally guides you through?
What are you waiting for?
That the sky will open up for you ?

What are you waiting for?

Netherlands.
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The Confession The night of your birthday, the party— we all had too much to drink. You were already asleep. I could have said no to her. I know, I should have. But I didn’t. Germany

The Confession

The night of your birthday,
the party—
we all had too much to drink.
You were already asleep.

I could have said no to her.
I know, I should have.
But I didn’t.

Germany
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It wasn't easy No one said it would be They were right its painful to change A lot was lost along the way Some things can be found again Others are gone forever That was the purpose One thing,however,remained: I was and always will be able to hear the dolphins cry Croatia

It wasn't easy
No one said it would be
They were right
its painful to change

A lot was lost along the way
Some things can be found again
Others are gone forever
That was the purpose 
One thing,however,remained:

I was 
and always will be 
able to hear
the dolphins cry

Croatia
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Hedonistic Delights by Paul A journey back in time, where design, taste, and beauty mattered. Tortellini con carciofi Italy Part XXIX

Hedonistic Delights
by Paul

A journey back in time,
where design, taste, and beauty mattered.

Tortellini con carciofi 

Italy

Part XXIX
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You are so beautiful Those cheek bones. Tell me, are you jealous person? Territorial. So.. you are? I don’t desire what I can't have however, I protect what is mine— to the last drop of blood! It isn’t a choice anyway, it’s primal. Do you understand? Oh yes Baby, I do! Italy

You are so beautiful
Those cheek bones.

Tell me,
are you jealous person?
Territorial.
So.. you are?

I don’t desire what I can't have
however,
I protect what is mine—
to the last drop of blood!
It isn’t a choice anyway, 
it’s primal.
Do you understand?

Oh yes Baby, I do!

Italy
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Emptiness The thought wasn't new, it occurred before. The answer to it neither. It was as such, accepted. Sometimes, there was some short-lasting hope, a daydream, one could say. The baleful truth, however, was: The emptiness inside her soul could not be filled. Germany

Emptiness 

The thought wasn't new,
it occurred before.
The answer to it neither.
It was as such, accepted.

Sometimes,
there was
some short-lasting hope,
a daydream,
one could say.

The baleful truth,
however, was:
The emptiness
inside her soul
could not be filled.

Germany
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From above, you’d think things get clearer. But altitude doesn’t matter — perspective does. Wherever you are, you are still yourself. Turkey

From above,
you’d think things get clearer.
But altitude doesn’t matter —
perspective does.
Wherever you are,
you are still yourself.

Turkey
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Ghostkeeper - 1/3 Hanging souls, waiting to float. Judgment Day still to come. Some are brave, others scream all night long. The Ghostkeeper patiently waits. The good ones— they’ll come to him. The bad ones remain forever hanging. Punished for their sins. Malta

Ghostkeeper - 1/3

Hanging souls,
waiting to float.
Judgment Day
still to come.
Some are brave,
others scream
all night long.

The Ghostkeeper
patiently waits.
The good ones—
they’ll come to him.
The bad ones
remain forever hanging.
Punished
for their sins.

Malta
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Ghostkeeper - 2/3 The Ghostkeeper always warns us: 'Not during daylight!' Today we did not listen, was a special day. Beautiful home we had. Houses changed, by time People come and go. Our tree was still there. No one ever dared to touch our tree Better, for them all! Germany

Ghostkeeper - 2/3

The Ghostkeeper always warns us:
'Not during daylight!'

Today we did not listen,
was a special day.
Beautiful home we had.
Houses changed, by time
People come and go.

Our tree was still there.
No one ever dared to touch our tree
Better, for them all!

Germany
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Ghostkeeper - 3/3 Has he spoken to you? Yes When will you meet your children? He is searching for their souls. Be patient They died so long before you It takes time. Can I trust his words? Trust? He is like a father to us! He will reunite you all like he always does! Germany

Ghostkeeper - 3/3

Has he spoken to you?
Yes
When will you meet your children?
He is searching for their souls.

Be patient
They died so long before you
It takes time.

Can I trust his words?

Trust?
He is like
a father to us!
He will reunite you all
like he always does!

Germany
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Epilogue - The Ghostkeeper Many many years ago the father killed his children and after hung himself on the tree. The mother never spoke a word, ever since. The father's soul punished -never floats - oh no! Poor children haunted, restless souls. Salvation now is close......

Epilogue - The Ghostkeeper 

Many many years ago the father killed his children and after hung himself on the tree.
The mother never spoke a word, ever since.

The father's soul punished -never floats - oh no!

Poor children haunted, restless souls.

Salvation now is close......