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Where can I find you I never stop looking Your out of my grasp The voices grow Screaming, crying Begging, pleading… Then I see you Clear and silent Touch… The voices whisper Stop crying Peace.
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Jan 6
Jan 6, 2026 at 4:05 PM UTC
Peace
Where can I find you I never stop looking Your out of my grasp The voices grow Screaming, crying Begging, pleading… Then I see you Clear and silent Touch… The voices whisper Stop crying Peace.
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Jan 6
Jan 6, 2026 at 4:05 PM UTC
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