The Loveless
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Shaun Cronick
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What are the charms of this earth,
It's gold it's treasure really worth?
Without a sharing lover by your side,
With no passion nor dreams to divide.
The Loveless drown in their avarice,
Each soul forever sallow and numb.
They choose to never stop and think,
Oh how so lonely they've all become.
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