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Olga P.

Around the void, the emptiness in my soul
Not looking for friends, not looking for friends.
Lonely inside and longing
Cold shower. Heart of ice forged.
Hid in itself as if squeezed a Bud
Fire Tulip plunging into a dream.
I try to hide myself from people,
Clench your fist, get out of the night!
I believe in fate, the night goes away
And the day will come to help me.
Bright light will light up again
And banish the shadow and return love!