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I am lost to her
Soothing words and charm
When in love
With her and do myself harm
I am lost to her
Gaze that touches my mind
Thinking of her
I lose a nice life far behind
I am lost to her
As essence from her body
Flits past me when
She hums a soft rhapsody
I am lost to her
Lost in her never to return
The hunger in me
To write poems is almost gone
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