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Myjoy is in the passion,
That she made me feel,
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The meeting of two hearts is not important,
The belief that love exists is more than we,
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Lagubrious now, lukewarm.
Sleepless nights turn into pharaoh bandaged stillness
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on Aug 10 12:52 PM 2005. In Love
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I am hung the cross my love denied,
The nails my heart within,
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My soul it is stained by my heart in its pain,
Of a love that I thought to be true,
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Bitter rain, bitter rain,
The clouds are gone,
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I offer her the Cayman Isles,
Barbados or Bahrain?
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I reach my heart resplendent,
That at last she found a man,
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I will gift you the world as its sun it to set,
I will gift you its wonder in all your regret,
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My body fights me!
The affliction,
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Why am I then still here?
I ask myself each night,
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