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Is there someone, just to move on,

Like deep waters, in a cold-cold storm,

You can never, see the way through

From the distant, thoughts in you.

But the longing ,is always there,

Like a flickering dying flame,

Can’t they see it, as nothing’s right,

It’ is  more than just any fight.

Wild imaginations turn into silent dreams,

Like a flower crushed by heels,

Which still leaves its fragrance  back,

And a scar that never heals.

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