A Lonely Story
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Sandra Feldman
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When love is lost
All hope goes too,
All those, Memories
Now, Solitude!
No chance for Spring
Nor Summer, gold
Forever Winter
Icy, cold.
But I still,
Love you!
In the darkness
Of my everlasting
Solitude,
Still feel the beating
Of your heart,
Next to mine
Much more
Than I ever
Should,
True love
Is certainly forever
And its loss,
The most terrible
Emptiness
Ever felt,
Even when
Icy Winter
Starts to melt.
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