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When it all calls But no one is present to answer Because they're fast asleep Within their beds of blissful ignorances As time gently closes the door On their smiling countenances Forever within the peace Of their love's slumbering hearts
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May 16, 2022
May 16, 2022 at 7:03 AM UTC
The Sorrow of Love
When it all calls But no one is present to answer Because they're fast asleep Within their beds of blissful ignorances As time gently closes the door On their smiling countenances Forever within the peace Of their love's slumbering hearts
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May 16, 2022
May 16, 2022 at 7:03 AM UTC
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