Once we find ourselves alone in the crowd
Holding your cold hand ,
In the direction of South .
I was filled with tremendous grief
You took it all from your heat .
Now, Again i'm standing but
This time alone ,
Searching for your hand in the graupel road.
Oh , my miserable life just leave me alone
Please Return my love with all four roads to me...
B.G.S.R
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