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The trail

Yes, I confess

I'm in need

Need of help

Help me please

Please be here with me

Me is suffering silently

Silently all my dreams slipped away

Slipped into the darkest alleys 

Alleys where demons of the night live

Live and dance to the rhythm of the night

Night is the time when they rise to sing 

Sing the songs of liberty and love

Love they have chosen, with them they bed

Bed of rosy nights and coziness

Coziness which they vouched someone else

Else they have forgotten and left

Left to lick the wounds and cry

Cry for being cheated and played

Played a genius game of love 

Game of love now seems to have ended

Ended with the new game of peaceful existence 

Existence within the confines of a safe place 

🌷(2)

◄ Farewell!!!

Sparked ►

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