Aivan Bonafe
I came from the nights end into the light of
dawn. Replaced my wardrobe for new clothes
and
glow. My name disappeared and I stretched along,
a Music had touched me, a music this song.
I am the man with no name,
I am the hand that gives and takes,
Here now for you, for me, will see.
(the man with no name)
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