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My train of thought is heading to an unknown tomorrow
My body is puzzled, I wonder, what to do?
My soul is lost in a maze of questions*
I drift around in trepidation seeking answers
...

Without disturbing the stillness of the night
He whispered in my ears with a sweet voice
A fog of tossed emotions is blurring my sight
All I can see is you who landed silently before my eyes
...

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Oh dear, the beholder of my lost heart
How could I live with it in your weak hands?
In this world where hell seems closer than paradise
Oh dear, how about giving it back to the poor soul of mine
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Love is a stadiste feeling
Dree in hell for a fake paradise
The wound in my heart won't be healing
Leaving me with pain I most despise
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hiba Gamera Biography

Born in marrakech, and lives there.)

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Lost Soul

My train of thought is heading to an unknown tomorrow
My body is puzzled, I wonder, what to do?
My soul is lost in a maze of questions*
I drift around in trepidation seeking answers
Hampered by the past I'm trapped
Within the after image of hidden memories
The hope I want to forget is wayward
Tainting and spreading before my eyes
Pathos withstanding fake truths
From the abyss of this endless world
The lost me yearns to be loved
I'm heading toward an unknown world
New maps stained with new dreams

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