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The soul seeks its peace,
the way in a world poor in feelings,
life is breathed in haste
with an empty heart.
Sincerity, pure heart, beautiful soul
they have no value, they are not qualities.
The waves of life break
before reaching the shore.
Souls don't talk anymore, it's sad, bitter.
Where is the rush? I do not understand!
A pure heart is so rare to find...
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The soul seeks its peace,
the way in a world poor in feelings,
life is breathed in haste
with an