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The deep blue of
the sea,
Mirrored the sickle moon.
The waves sighed,
and drifted by –
the trees swayed,
the winds blew on –
whispering–
unspoken words,
suppressed longings.
Unfulfilled promises,
Broken dreams-
In the silence of the night,
My lonely heart weeps and waits –
For the one who comes no more
~Suchorita~
 
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