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Feb 2013
Here we stand in this back room
wishing for love wishing for happiness
But here in this blackened empty room
known as my heart - we stand side by side
Wishing that we could go - part from each other
to nevermore be as one
Cause here in this blackened room
there are no ears that can hear
No ears to listen and bring forth happiness
No eyes to see the black shadow cast upon us
No arms or hands to pull us apart
But this ever longing love that we so desire
pulled us closer and closer as we part
further and further but yet here we are
In this empty hole known as my heart
Where the end point is just as same as the start point
Zero, Zero
Destination not found
Margaretta Sackor
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Margaretta Sackor  20/F/Virginia, USA
(20/F/Virginia, USA)   
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