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Desolate Heart
In my dilapidated and desolate heart,
No warmth is left to spread around.
Life has become way too harsh,
To carry a smile on my face all around.
Fountain of desires have dried up fast,
Filled with nothing I...
No warmth is left to spread around.
Life has become way too harsh,
To carry a smile on my face all around.
Fountain of desires have dried up fast,
Filled with nothing I...
