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I search the streets, the alleys, and the night
But there's no sign of him, no trace in sight.
My heart aches with longing, my soul feels the pain
But still, I hold on to hope, for love remains.
I'll find him, come what may
For love is stronger than any distance, any day.

Comments (2)
It is like a recurring dream. Very very nice.
Very nice