3.Nothing could replace you

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Every single day inside a maze,
that always appears with a hope.

The ardour in your heart
gave a reason
for your path through the forest.

I kept strolling,
carried by the shadows,
maybe toward a light.

A few steps to nowhere,
until there was only the night
and nothing could replace you.

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