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I miss you
Nights and days come and go,
Faint sound of chirping birds echoes in my ears
Yet all I could hear was the sound of my own loneliness,
Resonating in a space where I rest my head after sunset.
In a pathless journey there I was ,...
Faint sound of chirping birds echoes in my ears
Yet all I could hear was the sound of my own loneliness,
Resonating in a space where I rest my head after sunset.
In a pathless journey there I was ,...
