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Our Love

As darkness falls,
I hear you call,
And I cry out,
In vain.

For you don’t hear,
Though you’re so near,
As voices shroud,
My own.

You swim away,
And so I stay,
Alone and afraid,
To leave.

For I need your love,
To rise above,
All that I know,
Is wrong.

And so I wait,
And damn the trait,
That brings me such anguish;
Our love.





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