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OK. Let me see a silly smile on your face. |
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It's getting dark. let's solve this problem. |
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Too many shackles. |
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So I can't make a single step. |
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The fog is getting thicker. |
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Need a rest. |
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Deep night has come. |
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The bright way fade away so far. |
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It's not an everlasting thing. |
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Dark forest shut out the warm light. |
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We've in the dark. |
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So I'll dream in your light. |
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Now my sight is so good by your light. |
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It's getting better, now we can make it. |
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And my head became simple. |
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My heart has changed also. |
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The fog is lifting. |
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Close to dawn. |
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Many thoughts cross each other, and deep wounds arise. |
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Too many deep thoughts and too many shackles. |
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That drag me in there. |
