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I have only your Image,
Your beloved voice,
I virtually dream you,
I don't have a choice.
But it hurts so to love you,
It hurts, in my bones,
Yet, I'll dream you forever,
In my heart, in my soul,
And I'll painfully love you,
Till the end of it all.
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