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Day and night It passes right While we fight For our light Hours of waiting When it becoming For this feeling To feel I'm deserving Minutes had passed How long will it last For me to surpass This feeling that last Final seconds is near I'm waiting here For someone to appear Hoping for someone to hear The clock is ticking Light is dimming It feels like dreaming While alone I'm dying
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Jul 24, 2020
Jul 24, 2020 at 11:16 AM UTC
Clock is Ticking
Day and night It passes right While we fight For our light Hours of waiting When it becoming For this feeling To feel I'm deserving Minutes had passed How long will it last For me to surpass This feeling that last Final seconds is near I'm waiting here For someone to appear Hoping for someone to hear The clock is ticking Light is dimming It feels like dreaming While alone I'm dying
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Jul 24, 2020
Jul 24, 2020 at 11:16 AM UTC
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