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Trapped,
in sweet lovers gaze.
...
Alas!
Awoken!
To the cold dark night.
The feeling lingers,
as though in spite.
My dreary walls laugh as I come to find,
That true love lives only,
within my mind.
in sweet lovers gaze.
...
Alas!
Awoken!
To the cold dark night.
The feeling lingers,
as though in spite.
My dreary walls laugh as I come to find,
That true love lives only,
within my mind.