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by John Bowlby Nov 18, 2006 category : Love, romance / desired love
Searching left, Searching right, Through the day, Through the night. Searching always, Always searching, For the answer, For the question. For what am I searching? I am not sure, But when I find it, I shall remember. Alas, I see something, Something inside, Could it be love? Or just another lie. It fades quickly, Into black, So I continue, Searching always.
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