Searching For Her...
She said I would never know her Unless I caught her spirit. And so I hunted and hunted, But never got near it. I searched high and I searched low, I looked far and I looked near. I looked here and I looked there, Never finding her anywhere. The echo of her sweet laughter rings in my ear, The memory of her pretty face haunts me. The chase for her is on going, I will never stop until her love wins me free.
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