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"Like a mantra, I'm chanting your name.
In hope to see you again,
like You used to smile, and shine like a star in the new-moon night.
Enlighting my dark sky.

I'm scared to open my eyes, to look up at the God, infront of me.

What if he denies?
What if He says the fact?
Fact, that You are celestial, You are pure.
While I'm the one, most polluted, discarded disciple of The Devil.

Still, compelled of my love for you. I'm reciting, Your Name, to breath, to feel alive, to keep waiting for You, for You, my Life. "

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