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Jul 2012
And I find myself,
Facing the stars,
Holding up my hands,
Begging the sun,
For one more chance.

And I find myself,
Reaching for your hand,
When you're on the ground,
Praying 'till the end,
For one more chance.

And I find myself,
Shattering the night,
Throwing out the light,
Crying as i fight,
For one more chance.

But if I can't have one more chance,
Then I wonder who? Who can?
Aaima Azhar
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Aaima Azhar
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