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It is doubful to find a way
When you have something left to say.
Some bruised wounds
Always get confused on a lack of words..
So..
The fear burns like fire
While complaints are left in the desert...
There is a blind view with no sense
Empty spaces arises without a complete sentence!
You want it all alone
Erasing all the flame floors!
You don't seem to be afraid of stepping the hot coals
You want it all alone, you want it all alone...
Cold feelings are scattered in the void...
Come on! Let go! Let go!
Empty your mind!
Free your soul!
And I say it again..
The fear burns like fire
While complaints are left in the desert...
There is a blind view with no sense
Empty spaces arises without a complete sentence!
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