I Wish Dying At Your Sight
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Vishal Sharma
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no matter this world forgets me
you, my dwelling place, your
heart
never make me homeless, my
heart
I want to be in your memory, till
I end or the earth enters the
doom
I want your behold no matter, I
have
to think that you don't want of
me.
I want you, I need you, you my
survival
why such seperation, my heart
tell
I bear no noticing but not yours
even if am shifted to hell.
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