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Playing the Waiting Game -2
The once barren land, now blooms abound,
Their fragrance wafts you all around,
Silence became a melody, your name the lyrics,
A song echoing in my solitude,
When pointless sorrow surrounds me tight,
Your thoughts, a savior, bring me light, ...
Their fragrance wafts you all around,
Silence became a melody, your name the lyrics,
A song echoing in my solitude,
When pointless sorrow surrounds me tight,
Your thoughts, a savior, bring me light, ...
