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Searching for the one, the one who is to come |
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Will it ever happen for me? |
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Waiting is like staring into the deceitful winter sun |
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The endless lonely journey that clings to a merciless hope |
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I believe the moment will come |
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I have to believe it will happen |
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I believe the moment will come |
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Will there ever be a point that |
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I will just give up? |
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Am I to walk the beaten path without questioning my fate? |
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If I ever get there |
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I may not even know it |
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A myriad of thoughts, a plethora of forgotten dreams ... |
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The never ending search for truth ... |
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A nameless face in a sea of unsurmounting falsities |
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I must trudge the weathered path |
