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To My Most Treasured Woman

My most precious, how do you? Does Elysium dreams adorn you well? Do you go good with the dew? The land out there must be vast and free I guess When I look at the empty chair Or feel the breeze of loneliness blow upon me, warm and fair I still can't help but close my eyes and feel your pain Remembering how it runs deep down your faulty veins I will forever adore your lovely smiles The ones you gave even when you know you would die I will keep the memories of the brightness in your eyes As you never for once let it cry I want to say many things tonight But I can't find words to put them right So, in the depth of heavenly dreams; peacefully be Till the time when again we see..

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