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Teach me passion, I fear it's gone

Walk within my poetry, get lost within

The love letters I write to no one

I stand lorn, as lonely as Oceans be

For wisdom and each note I write have already

Been composed, do not remember 

My hands wrote it, remember the one

Who used to be without tears, without fears

I've been lost for centuries, show love

To the living, for I cannot feel for you any longer

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