You

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Through the limited glimpse of hope
Where something inside been taken off
I met mine before I met you
Thus this must be you
Who goes around to catch the light of everyone
That might ruin something inside
Impulsiveness approach before any storm
That served the prior resort of your thousand rush
I stood there the day you fought emotions of your own
Been staring all day, waiting to detect hope from you.

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