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The healed wound
Wandering in my path
I'm searching for my destiny
Through the narrow streets
And the long alleyways.

Prostate with emotion
Of deep disappointment
I was feeling shortsighted
Who in front of him everything stumbles.

Despair is my reason
At the start of the season
While the sun of my joy
Promised to lighten my excitement.

The mist alters my days of hope
Letting me brood
Spreading hot tears
That irritates my heart.

In my destiny of melancholy
A glimmer of hope smiled at me
A soul took me away
And my wound healed.

My bitterness is forgotten
The smile is restored
In my near future
I'll be serene.
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