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Moving on
Moving on
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It is black and far
Far away, I see no hope
No ivy to cling on
No egde to hold on
Because there is nothing.
No dreams to dream on
No one to love on
I lay in the darkness
With my shattered mind
Broken into little pieces.
Until I saw a source
Of ultimate brightness, I see far
Far away, a small ray of hope
I run and run towards my
Bright future out of
Lonely darkness.
