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i want to cry till there are no tears left

i want to bleed till there is no pain left

i want to run till there are no roads left

i want to swim till there are no waves left

i want to watch till there are no sunsets left

i want to sleep till there is no weakness left

i want to listen till there are no melodies left

i want to read till there are no words left

i want to write till there is no ink left

i want to erase till there are no memories left

i want to scream till there is no voice left

i want to drench till there are no drops left

i want to fall till there are no heartbeats left

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