Never
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Sandra Feldman
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I wish I could describe,
How you make me feel alive,
In the Winter of my soul,
Your my Summer, Spring and Fall,
When I see you, I walk tall,
Towards the River of my dreams,
Where the flow of love, it seems,
Hears my melancholy call.
Yet you know me, not at all,
And forever it shall be,
That the Love I have for you,
You will Never have for me...
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