Can we talk this out
Or is it impossible now?
You said you don’t need my bed
Well, I’m not sorry to learn
That you have not found rest.
You can never find me again
And I’ll never find you again.
K.Oni
O, Lord of mercy Mercy me in my distress! My heart has gone far from you And your light of peace Has escaped my soul! O, bitter is the gall...
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