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Illustration by @_ximena.arias
In the dark gloomy nights
All my thoughts do assemble
My soul slowly trembles
Searching for sparkles of light
Fighting the Power of time
Slowly killing my mind
Nothing here, nothing to find
We're running out of time
As the clock turns by
I lose track of the way
The hours of dismay
I trie to dify
All of that in the darkness
I fight a hurtful battle
All of it is fatal
To get rid of the blindess
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Updated on June 03, 2019
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