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Love Lost

My dear, love, memento mori,
have you seen the lies in our never-ending story?
We the children of deceit
made for the purpose to cheat.
Roll the die and play the game
wait for me to take the blame.
Chains of love keep me bound
as you stand above me crowned.
When did love become empty?
I will keep the you in my memories,
the way I always wanted you to be.
You hold me (under the thrashing sea)
never to let me go,
a shadow of my perfect beau.
Our love was never, ever meant to be,
lost in the tides of the high sea.

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