Feels so lonley, going through the darkness.
Nor you, not even the brightness.
Leaving aside the deadly line.
But, searching your hand beside mine.
Feels the same like before.
I can feel the pain till my heart's core..
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Some Pages Of Tripping Feelings
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Feels so lonley, going through the darkness.
Nor you, not even the brightness.
Leaving aside the deadly line.
But, searching your hand beside mine.
Feels the same like before.
I can feel the pain till my heart's core..