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During my search for you, my quest for love
I lost myself, giving all and receiving nothing in return
That was the goal, right?
To love and be loved
Yet my love poured from me like rain during the monsoon
And your love, well
Your love lie dormant, inexistent
Behind that beautiful smile and those god shapen features
While you live, I am lost
While you breathe every breath with no thought of me
I am searching, on a quest, to find who I used to be
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