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The day is gone,
traveling through the night alone.
The wind feels soft and serene;
The water reflects the moonlight gleam.

Lost for words,
Your soul has taken a turn;
The love is lost
I'm paying the cost.
The woman I love has fallen off.

Where are you now? I long for you
I'm lost without you, What can I do?
You're no longer here
It's getting hard to steer.
The fate I'm facing is finally near.

The wheels are slipping,
I'm losing my grip...
This message may find you,
But it was left unsent.

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