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With a high expectation, I look for her face in the crowd, With a high expectation, I search for her face in my memories, With a high expectation, I listen for her voice from a distance, With a high expectation, I search for her voice in my mind, But no matter the expectation, And no matter the effort, I can neither see her face, Nor hear her voice, In the deepest of pain I have to believe, Never will I ever see her, In the deepest of pain I have to believe, Never will I ever hear her voice, For gone she is forever.
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Jun 5, 2018
Jun 5, 2018 at 6:21 PM UTC
Gone for ever
With a high expectation, I look for her face in the crowd, With a high expectation, I search for her face in my memories, With a high expectation, I listen for her voice from a distance, With a high expectation, I search for her voice in my mind, But no matter the expectation, And no matter the effort, I can neither see her face, Nor hear her voice, In the deepest of pain I have to believe, Never will I ever see her, In the deepest of pain I have to believe, Never will I ever hear her voice, For gone she is forever.
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Jun 5, 2018
Jun 5, 2018 at 6:21 PM UTC
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