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The moment I die, here I wonder What will die with me? The twist of my wrist, the hope in my eyes Will there be you to miss me? As the tongues of flame of passion burns My heart waits and wastes away Knowing not what it waits for Will you turn to me, when the game ends? As a new day would arrive, I'd know The world holds a thousand keys to knowledge What then, of I, who know nothing? As a new tear would fall, I'd ask You hold the key to my heart Yet you choose to throw it away What then, of I, who know not how to move on? Days arrive and days depart I don't know when you will see What is hidden in your heart When I die, what will die with me? A part of you, maybe?
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