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Living a new
for every day now seems so strange
not as I used to look forward to seeing your face and smile
I fear catching a glimpse of your p..
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I Sat on the rock for hours waiting
for the glare
-A glare of hope. Perhaps the
light at the end of the tunnel
Only, in this case, it ..
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#My absolution! Lateness might have already cropped in
However, I hope a chance is still available for me to see some light
and maybe fetch you th..
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