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The desire always burns
burning through night like the shooting stars
lifeless but glorious
who lit up so many glorious-less lives
The crazy love always burns
burning through trail of hopeless loneliness
the years of searching
the years of sleepless nights
who ate up so many seemingly happy lives
The loneliness always burns
burning through the darkness of nowhere
when dreams stretched their hands
when silhouettes danced their hearts out
who couldn't imagine you
to get out of them
because they are certain
what we are not certain
about the life
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