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Rated: E · Poetry · Personal · #2151809
How I feel after suffering one of the worst losses
Deeper and deeper I go
Into the dark abyss below

Its frosty waters a warm welcome
Am I to call this my home?

They say that's where the heart is
And it is here where it stays


Beating after beating taken
But still beating, still breathin'

A prisoner of pain
When will I again get a gain?
A slave to the call of the grave

My lady...where is she?
I can no longer see her waiting on the shore beyond the sea for me...
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