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For the one that saved
The love running alone Through my head of empty spaces For the one that took me up from myself I have to write the poem of my life Seeking you in the silence of my soul You have to be forgiving me, by now I can’t see your eyes, but I can think that You’re smiling At least I hope you do that You couldn’t understand my words There was the same heart, I can’t leave you this way If something I did made you feel sorry I’m bending to the end Of my agony .
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