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Frozen lights, they never move,
streets are silent, lost in groove.
Shadows wait where no one goes,
every whisper colder grows.
On the glass, your shape remains,
like a mark that time sustains.
Even when the night is clear,
I can feel you standing near.
Frozen lights, frozen skies,
burning still behind my eyes.
Frozen lights, frozen streams,
carrying the weight of dreams.
Every glow repeats your name,
every turn, it feels the same.
Still I wander through the night,
lost beneath the frozen light.
Frozen lights, frozen skies,
burning still behind my eyes.
Frozen lights, frozen streams,
carrying the weight of dreams.
