Sometimes it start from others
sometimes it start from filter
that comes my way
unthought always
it need you
my beloved brother
You is whom i pray
when it sneek on my consciousness
Will you read my letter
which i wrote for you
will you answer my agony
with your brigtness above there
When light isn't there
when i fall will you be there
saying hello to me
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