When the sun approaches its night position
as usual my mind goes from here.
Now you are gone my friend.
I hardly remember anyone better
but my aching heart hurts
Look, once there was
under skin.
It grows and thrives in shelter.
We are in the right place< br/>That made me feel bad.
We have yet to get to know each other.
Still, I feel like I don't
° And I don't do it.
It wants to shed light
and illuminate my world.
And in the middle of it stands
with the open arms of faith

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