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Lost and Found
I look at you and I feel lost,
Chaos paints my sky gray,
Towards you I run for solace,
But you keep getting far away.
Like magnets we repel each other,
With distance it all makes sense,
My sky begins to radiantly glow,
As I undo my mistakes and grow.
© Oindrilla
Chaos paints my sky gray,
Towards you I run for solace,
But you keep getting far away.
Like magnets we repel each other,
With distance it all makes sense,
My sky begins to radiantly glow,
As I undo my mistakes and grow.
© Oindrilla
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