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Created on: September 17, 2008
My heart, it weeps.
My lips, they quiver.
My soul is empty.
Is this forever?
My being, bereft.
My body in fervor.
My eyes are darkened.
Is this forever?
Tomorrow everlasting.
Must I endeavor?
My mind tells me:
This is forever.
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