Written in ink and converted to digital format:
RING
You knock again on the closed door of his big heart But now it's her who doesn't open it to you You're late, yes, once again It would have been less difficult for you to dare to feel when it touched When you touched his side and thought less, you felt more But once again, you're late She's not going to open up to you and who she is now. And again, you close the great door of your heart on fire.
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