The Right Person
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The right person has not gotten my mind, I am alone
I have spent my whole youth where shall I find the right person
I am dying for the one for lack of least wit
I should have held whose hand but I have grabbed whose feet
In my mind's mosque the one I have wanted
It has given me people's chide and hatred
What have I gotten Oh my hairs are turning grey
I am burning and giving light like mid-day
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