Love Is Longing
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Love is longing
When the heart's bled dry
All the tears and moaning
Echoing the sigh.
In the swift blood flowing
Go the pleas and prayers
Amid the hope there growing
Find the soul laid bare.
On the one chance meeting
All our thoughts revolve
Then in two hearts beating
Every pain's dissolve.
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