When I return back home,I see,A lock-Making faces on my arrival,Smiling coldlyOn me Being an unwanted guest.When I start off from home,I see,The same lock-Crying tears and sobbing,Running desperatelyOn meBeing the core of its heart. -
When I return back home,I see,A lock-Making faces on my arrival,Smiling coldlyOn me Being an unwanted guest.When I start off from home,I see,The same lock-Crying tears and sobbing,Running desperatelyOn meBeing the core of its heart.
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