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Apr 2018
Disdain for you I felt inside my heart
To love, just was a dream, a fantasy
Reality had made just like an art
It rips apart my soul, my sanity.
The heavy cloud above my head draws close
I sleep, for love is not a dream I’ve dreamt
We wait till dawn may come, when love arose
For love, but quick, to hell, I have decent
The fog that builds around the world grows more
Yet still, we see the light in hearts a Few
The light that moves from soul to soul, the core
And like the plague, the thing infects me too
So once I see my one true love, come near
The life, I live, will once again be clear.
Written by
Samuel Lewis
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