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The same night, the same time.
Driven to the point the intention provoked.
Wavering if the direction should be chosen.
The sign were deemed to be the guide.
The arrow showed, but I stared.
My heart knew it was not a right thing to be done.
They passed, I wandered in my thoughts.
I decided not to go, it changed, loosing my chance
to be a pervert-like again, a desperate stalker.
Turning green, I took the dull road.
Hope dimmed, a safe way to stride.
Not a sick lust, but I knew I should've left it behind.
It should be in control, not letting you drive me crazy.
Seeing clear, I took the dull road.
Hope dimmed, a safe way to stride.
Not a sick lust, but I knew I should've left it behind.
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