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T rembling keeps on shrouding… the inflamed heart…
H ours are dissolving in the air… instead there are sharp spears
E vanesced all the distractions…those parching darts…
O ne single glance and you are down for the count…
N o one can dare to deal with such a whirlpool of abyss …
E veryone wants to shout the sweet words very loud …
I n elevation…in escape...just feel the bliss…
L ife mustn’t split…your will just must compete…
O ne on the Earth…’ve got nothing to conceal
V oice is too loud – still follow it…uphill…
E very mile brings together…still deepening the feel…
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(“The One I love” The Rasmus)
* THE ONE I LOVE*
© Copyright: Thunder, 2004
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