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For how long can the heart cry,
How long can I stare at sleepless nights.
When will the memories stop haunting me,
How will I find my purpose again.
How long will I look through the window,
How long will my ears crave for the knock on my door,
Before my soul realizes she's never coming back.
She's never knocking again.
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