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I don't have any means
to get at your heart!
No ways, no source,
to unravel my parts.
Along the labyrinth
of tunnel, you roamed
and choked my voice
and simply groaned.
Words anchored me
with you O my friend.
I know your words
and you know my trend.
Keep up the bond
and no animosity between,
make a fairy land by your wand,
of words staying unseen!
Bu şiiri puanla
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