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The Invisible World
Seen through the lens of a hundred years
Our love is at the end of a lonely struggle
And I will be strong, I will hold my mind
But you must never let me go despite this
My madness, I know you are getting tired
But each hysteria is getting weaker yes
Please be strong for me do not give up.
Our love is at the end of a lonely struggle
And I will be strong, I will hold my mind
But you must never let me go despite this
My madness, I know you are getting tired
But each hysteria is getting weaker yes
Please be strong for me do not give up.
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