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Alone and Unloved The final teardrop fell on a bed of roses brown and withered slowly dying through time spent alone and unloved Misty memories of flowers flourishing with contentment the fires they offer only embers of what was time now spent alone and unloved Lavender kisses are no more and the magic has languished offering only a shimmer of hope to recapture tim now spent alone and unloved The taste of wine only lingers on lips that have no feeling the dew of teh morning offers solace to time now spent alone and unloved The rawness of the night bleeds through the air as the sun shines on the day reminding one of nothing more than time now spent alone and unloved. |
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