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A wish expressed
And the mockery of it
In a coldness that almost killed
No more a day to be born
No more a hand you can hold
No more a smile you can smile
No more a special day to wish
or remember
For a lake
Was it so much  for a good bond
that destined how I should drown
In a lake of tears.

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