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Words come , words go
My thoughts tonight as taut as rope 
Just when the serein makes its final bow 
In cold waters my feet i soak
As i walk down the gateways of the mind 
Where i am engulfed by grief and serenity
I never saw you leave as if i was blind
And the thought of it brought my heart calamity
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