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There´s a sense of longing in me As I read Rosemary´s letter Her writing´s honest Can´t forget the years she´s lost In isolation She talks about her love And as I read "I´ll die alone" I know she was aching There´s a certain detail seen here The pen must have slipped to the side And left a stain Next to his name She knew he was gone And isolation Is all that would remain "The wound in me is pouring out To rest on a lover´s shore"
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