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2)
They haven't seen for a long time,
In your light,
Find the road.
No more today
That's why they look.
They kept talking,
Didn't move an inch,
You didn't talk
I did not come back.
2)
Why does my face shine in your victory?
Why is my face filled with pain against you?
Why is my mind filled with dirt?
Why do you think of my death when you come back?
I am greedy to live on the news from you.
©latifur
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