From the heart thats hurt
From the heart thats hurt,
to the soul thats sore,
I have no words to,
describe you to the world,
I have been abandoned in the cold,
by my sweetheart with, tears running
down my eyes just as, raindrops are
falling from the sky, as if my master
knew that, I want to cry for his mercy............
Hs. 03/10/21
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