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I sit and stand,Wait for you by the door.I knock twice or maybe thrice,So you would open.I wait for you to call me in,So, I courage myself to ask or d..
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To someone from somebody
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Just me and my buddy
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I look for miracle, for something unbelievable,Took upon the light shining bright in the meantime,Assessing me and my words and my faith,Marking my wo..
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Time is faultless, iron is rusted,The ink is blank on a paper so white.The brick so soft and the bridges now broken,Threads and stitches on thin tied ..
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I want to find happiness in my little things,But I end up losing them.These little things will long be gone,Though I bother to hold on to them.I try t..
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The world is not kind anymore
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To my dearest friend
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A girl...
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We all have one
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