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Dark black
pitch black
was my life
with lots of strife..
going nowhere
not arriving anywhere
empty and cold
nothing to hold..
wasting my life
cutting veins with a knife
feeling so rejected
i was so dejected
but then i saw a light
saw something that i couldn't fight
it was your eyes
without any lies..
part of me changed
it was not at all arranged
it was all alarming
coz you were so charming..
then i thought
is that you that i sought
all this time
finding you almost wasted a lifetime..


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