Miss the deepest

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Back in the night
Cold breeze caressing spoiled
My hair is slowly flying

Stars begin to scatter
Spread over a wide heavens
The moon also illuminated the universe with its charm
But I was lulled in sadness
This longing continues to disturb
Call me to run with him

So much for this
Keep gripping this soul
As the night comes
As the breeze caressed tenderly

I can not bear it
Passing every corner of this city
Without you
Without love


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