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Awaited Return

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All the memoirs of your tears
Flashed suddenly in my mind
This is what myself fears
The regret from which I hide
Then comes the mem’ry of my mistake
My selfish shameful truce
Our friendship, said I, was fake
‘Coz in his smile I was blinded
The demonic face behind the mask
Was what I never sighted
But when I realized the fact
Alas! ‘twas already late
You’re gone and never will get back
Coz you’re heart’s found your fate
And the man who stole my heart
Left me hanging in the air
So now I’ve got no one to turn
But I’m still waiting for your return.




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