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Broken Soul
By JAP Under the ray of moon Stood a lovely maiden She's waiting for doom Inside the deep silence She knows everything Yet she lost everything Her hair was purely cleaned Yet her eyes were stained She saw everything On water of the pond near her She cut everything That has a bond with her Under the shine of moon She weeps and cries Letting icy drops Melted on her dress Under the sight of moon She lied on the ground She's waiting for doom To purify her soul
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