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Tuesday 14 January 2014

HOW GYPSYS MEET

I am restless, restless
Sleepless unstill
From my nomad heart
Down to my feet
And that tinker-wind
Knocks at my door,
And shouts
In my ears
COME OUT! COME OUT!
DON'T YOU WAIT
A SECOND MORE

So I run.
I run out,
On my bare feet
I run run run,
Run down the street
And turning a corner
I slam into you
And straight away
I see exactly who
What where and when
You are, 

And you see me
So we greet each other
And the fickle wind,
And that is how 

We two meet.

Manuela Cardiga

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