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He came dressed up as if he was visiting, but he was leaving
He shook his head, and partly his heart; was he to stay with her?
No, his love he suddenly withdrew
Beyond the shores of intellectual sanity he knows what’s best for him
Without using the range of imagination
He left her
Hairs on her heart she felt
And fear it true
From the moment he left really
Lost she was and still is
Help she cried, please come back
But he had gone
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