Alive
Look on the stars, it's the way home The brightest is compass, you know I hope, lovely, you have a good luck I believe, you return, I give you my hugs I remember your voice, such quiet and warm Your whisper:"Don't worry, my darling, my war. " I like your glance, I like your smile Dear, please... Return alive.
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I was alone. I am alone. I will be alone. But why People always lie? I can't hear it Every time! And then They try to come Back. And i Don't understand it. Why?
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