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Lost in the World
I search for you in this lost world
The more I search, the more the air grows thin
Just as I think to give up, I hear you call out-
"Don't give up, give it another whirl.
You have to carry on for both of us and win."
How can I do this without you by my side?
I lie in the cold, remembering your beautiful smile
I wish you could have held on for just a little while
Tuesday 11th August 2020 7:14 pm
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