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Lost Love

I loved you more than I have ever known,
Those starry eyes,
Those tender lips,
You made my heart melt,
Then boil into a roaring fire.
I now know,
What my eyes could not see,
You are the only one that is for me.
Many nights those tears flew,
Being myself without anyone,
Anyone to care about the thoughts,
Looking at the sky and knowing.
Many mistakes I had,
Many mistakes I have had.

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