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Come Back

Why are you going away? My turmoils are holding sway! What shall I do so that you may come. Come back ,Oh! dear make my depressed life gay. I am not wrong my feelings say, Miserable are the passing days, My haps are passing away, Come back ,Oh! dear make my depressed life gay. Your murmur that I used to quitely hear, Still it rings in my ears - Your sorrow that I used to share, Does occupy my feels major. Remember dear -it was love alone-- That made king Lear leave the throne.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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