Walking alone in the breeze, on the beach but where is she?
the one who made me sit at night,
for hours together aah blissful sight:
what is bliss but her mere
presence causes absence of fear!
of the world no one was dear
the path to life was really clear
early morn or deep in the night
not one tear or cause [...]
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A link, a thought, a blink? I dare not!
what words of pain, so fateful its insane!
bull! fate is fart, but accidents are not,
half drunk, awake, changing diapers really late,
whatever the reason, she is gone, like the season gone wrong,
all night she’ll appear; in your dreams for years.
Shall I die, shall I leave; but who said [...]
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