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Endless, always longing,
my soul still cries aloud.
Yet faith and love
shall soothe my heart
unto the bitter end.
Hoping, praying softly,
eternity's ache too long.
I set my spirit upwards
with the wish
my heart to mend.
Sunshine follows rainbows
but first must come the rain.
And to that end
I free myself to heal
from love's cruel pain.
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You've been a naughty boy....go to my room!
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