In a poem

The cognate is restless
Sepadang upset
In the storyline
Love makes
stunned
My longing began to fade
The lamp dimmed
However, your name is still alive
Even though without a beat
who infiltrated
I am humming
which you often sing
Miss never
you care about
A wish
which ran aground in silence
The lost hand of mind
in silence
Missing silence without lips

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