Wandering Hearts
Wondering hearts, falling apart, longing for the love to start, they take a breath, longing for death, so their world will never part, a whispering wind, came to them, shadows are dancing around, they take one glance, give it a chance, but it does not make a sound, living for you, living for me, is everything I found, but life itself, and the cards it dealt, is something they wish would drown, be that as it may, a game they love to play, cause the wondering hearts, will no longer part, until death takes them away
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