In life's relentless gale, I stand frail,
Each strike kindles a storm of wail.
Through sleepless nights, I roam in grief,
As love's illusion fades, like a withering leaf.
The peace of heaven, a distant dream,
In the clutches of despair, I silently scream.
For Thee, my soul aches to soar,
But deceit and mourning are my core.
Yet, in the abyss of...
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