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amar jete sore na mon
My heart refuses to withdraw
As I step away from your door
I fall into an abyss of angst
At this separation from you
All seems false and futile as I walk on
The whole world begs me to return in each moment
My heart reverberates with the pain
That I could not give you anything
When I go away
My feet fumble and falter at every step
I return for no rhyme or reason
amar jete sore na mon
My heart refuses to withdraw
As I step away from your door
I fall into an abyss of angst
At this separation from you
All seems false and futile as I walk on
The whole world begs me to return in each moment
My heart reverberates with the pain
That I could not give you anything
When I go away
My feet fumble and falter at every step
I return for no rhyme or reason
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