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Lost Love Leaves Lament
Absence makes love grow stronger.
Holes must be filled,
Or hearts be stilled.
Summer turns Fall, nights are longer.
Stars shine down with nary a sound
While cold Winter dashes
Lost hope's last ashes,
Yet Spring rolls round, and leaves abound.
Holes must be filled,
Or hearts be stilled.
Summer turns Fall, nights are longer.
Stars shine down with nary a sound
While cold Winter dashes
Lost hope's last ashes,
Yet Spring rolls round, and leaves abound.
Published 26th Dec 2014
| Edited 29th Dec 2014
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