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Moving as a shadow through lights array,
Must I forever watch you through the glass? |
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Yet your distress and my love meet; in twine
Shall we finally be through fate enthroned? |
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Strolling down the town the light dies away
My love, for you hidden away in stash. |
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Beyond salt and pepper lies what is real,
When will you ever live your life’s consent? |









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