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Love For Soul

Tears full of brine, I bid her adieu, I knew all along, That she will never be mine, She told me so several times, I was credulous, Till she left me far behind, Tears dripped and dripped, Till I was drained dry, And could no longer, Feel , breathe or whine, After all she was my "soul".

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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