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| Without ever having touched your face, nor ever wrapped in your embrace- I had in my heart to call you mine. But love is very seldom kind. For it took my heart and held it so, and promised not to let it go. Then it scattered me into the winds, never to return again. Now ever broken shall I remain, for what has love ever caused but pain? |
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