Beethoven
oh Immortal Beloved
how came you never to my shore
tho I have waited evermore
you leave me all the more bereft
for knowing lastly of the theft
the thief who stole your loving heart
who tore the two of us apart
has so much more than I to give
the world to hear
the will to live.
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