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I wrote a letter to my happiness

I was looking for you
I thought you were here
I kept screaming your name
I could not find you.

I believed the promises that others gave me
Forgive me there's too many "I's"
The point isn't me
The point is to find you.

I need to find you
You are a piece of me
A piece that solves the puzzle
But i cannot find you.

So, until the day i die
I will desperately search for you
Until then the darkness reigns
Until the light i'm searching for comes.
Written by blep
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