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Never Ending Loop
Never Ending Loop
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You will find my grave
In the mid of sun soaked valley
Beside the lave and along with the byway.
May be when the moon will rise from the mouth of the cave,
The soul will do morn through brume.
When the nascent sun emerges,
Like a teenage girl,
My sanity will break down on its knees.
But it will be ok.
It will be ok to go astray in the burning sun.
