Path of me lives,
Part of me loves.
Part of me is dead,
And will never be coming back.
This part I speak of,
This part I seek,
Is forever gone,
And not just playing hide-and-seek.
Part of me loves.
Part of me is dead,
And will never be coming back.
This part I speak of,
This part I seek,
Is forever gone,
And not just playing hide-and-seek.
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