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The missing part of my being
The missing part of my being
My muse, eternal and radiant, lingers as a gaping chasm in the aching expanse of my existence, drawing tears whenever her image graces my thoughts.
Oh, my ethereal maiden,...
My muse, eternal and radiant, lingers as a gaping chasm in the aching expanse of my existence, drawing tears whenever her image graces my thoughts.
Oh, my ethereal maiden,...
