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Emaciated
Artysta: Zafira
Came thee, flew thee
you gladded and confused me
you have turned happiness into grief
love into condemn
an emaciated face you are dead
you fled to the heaven`s confines
in love, for aye unreal
ran thee and you are hidden, ghostly
and I still stay immersed in your history
in an azure without glory
oh you and I are so tired
she`s in throe but I still love her
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