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light at the end.

Listening to the silence of crowd,
and the sound of my lonely corner,
I slide through a dark tunnel,
trying to find that end of darkness..

Flashes of small lights passing by,
I just stare at them while crossing,
with a blank, hollow and empty heart,
trying hard to see the light at the end..



 
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