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Trying to touch an empty soul
I met again my loneliness Hidden in a blue stars` sparkle It gifted me its emptiness... 'Nobody feels, nobody senses!' Amused, just smiled my eager star 'Blamen`t yourself no more, my dear There`s none who cares that you really...are!'
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