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True Lost Love
My mind might be absent of joy,
Despair is embedded throughout me,
Yet my eyes are still bare to the image of love surrounding us every day.
I can only wish for that feeling to arrive in my heart,
On a train whenever, from wherever it may start,
Like on a sunny day which has not a single drop of doubt,
Or a rainy day, when my insides desperately shout.
Clouds covering my hope,
Tears still rolling thoroughly,
One day of any kind my true love will kiss me slowly.
Despair is embedded throughout me,
Yet my eyes are still bare to the image of love surrounding us every day.
I can only wish for that feeling to arrive in my heart,
On a train whenever, from wherever it may start,
Like on a sunny day which has not a single drop of doubt,
Or a rainy day, when my insides desperately shout.
Clouds covering my hope,
Tears still rolling thoroughly,
One day of any kind my true love will kiss me slowly.
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