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I want to live...
I want to live
To be alive
A part of this life
For that, I want love.
It's the theme of my life
Like the air
It's a necessity
What emptiness without it.
A routine
With no fluttering of the heart
My wild heart is unsettled
Jealousy and envy creep in.
But I want none of those;
Instead, only love
I want a tune to my song...
A meaning to life...
A purpose of living;
To be able to give love
And so, receive one
I want to live.
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