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I walk your steps, I breathe your air
I dive deep down in your despair I dream your dreams and shed your tears My blood flows through your fragile veins I feel as you—I share your pains I scream your screams and fight your fears I read until the hour grows late I read until I learn ‘our’ fate Then close the book... you disappear (Nove Otto: 9 lines, 8 syllables per line, rhyme scheme = aabccbddb)
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