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The pain that hovering inside your heart,
will soon be fade
like a distant stars.
The dead body that
lies in front of you,
will become a
memory as time goes through.
Unknown it is, for
the unpredictable storm,
you're crying
"save me now" and feels so alone.
Desperation that
builds inside like thorns,
don't give up,
coz' hope whispers hang on.
Let it go, let it
pass, don't let failure calls you back,
when sadness is
about to strike, stand straight and look up.
joie27:)