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I long to be a part of your beautiful world

Among the colors you paint so flawlessly

Among the figures dancing in the dark

Like thoughtful fingers through ebony tresses

I long to be a part of your beautiful world

To be comforted by your embrace

To be enveloped by your longing gaze

A million words with no meaning

I long to be a part of your beautiful world

Among the living, but I cannot feel

Among the loving, but I cannot be loved

Pain at its highest decibel

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