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She's so lonely..
She knows not love, she's so lonely,
a withered Rose, some unsent letters,
a poem half written, her memories only.
His voice she's forgotten not,
the way he called her name,
Is this love..?...
a withered Rose, some unsent letters,
a poem half written, her memories only.
His voice she's forgotten not,
the way he called her name,
Is this love..?...
