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My heart is like an empty vase,
No stems dwell, short or long,
A gilded frame without a portrait,
A scale without a lovely song.
No moon to light my midnight sky,
Nor stars to guide the way,
No green to tint this lush Spring field,
A blueless sky, a sunless day.
If she exists outside my dreams,
And if, by chance, we meet,
This void inside my heart would fill,
And then, I too, would be complete.
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It Stalks My Dreams And Lies In Wait
