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Things abandoned are Left behind In the darkness Nowhere to go, Nowhere to live, Suffer and pain But still, somewhere in the darkness, a little spheric light fly around, and that we call, Hope Behind the suffer Behind the pain a little spheric light wait for our call and that we call, Hope
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Jun 1, 2015
Jun 1, 2015 at 5:18 AM UTC
Left Behind With a Hope
Things abandoned are Left behind In the darkness Nowhere to go, Nowhere to live, Suffer and pain But still, somewhere in the darkness, a little spheric light fly around, and that we call, Hope Behind the suffer Behind the pain a little spheric light wait for our call and that we call, Hope
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Jun 1, 2015
Jun 1, 2015 at 5:18 AM UTC
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