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Love how the days doesn't seem so lonely anymore,
as you whisper in my ear,
"those lovely eyes are what I adore,"

But that was all a dream I fear,
the eyes I look into are sore and poor,
I have no one, they won't bear

It was the dream of fear,
because the days seems lonelier every passing hour,
and there is this voice whispering in my ear,
"You have lost your power."