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The fled pain came back again
Many sleepless memories
And different poems of despair
I sit and read endlessly.
No one knows our story
We come in the dark
Let's go to the dark again,
My pain is coming and going in the breath.
This is how dawn will come
The swelling will be covered
Field and road junctions,
I will return with truth and falsehood.
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