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By Jakarta Date: 2002 Mar 06 Comment on this Work [[2002.03.06.23.08.6426]] |
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must i again in withered hope look to sun cry the sky a blue that brings a promise by in withered hope must yet i try to see a rose as yet a kiss scent of one for its bliss feel of one for its caress of withered hope for one i miss must i when night forms of tear hold all within for evermore die my dreams of every fear for me my life of withered hope is mine once again |