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Without you my happiness
is like a stream of nothingness.
The snow is falling real fast.
I’m like someone without past.
It seems my life is spent in vain,
because we wouldn’t meet again.
For old times a wall clock chimes.
For you, beloved, I write my rhymes.
But you are gone and far away.
Though snow melts in sunny day.
And then, perhaps, my loneliness
will pain my soul a little less.

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