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Now those memories come back to haunt meThey haunt me like a curse
Now those memories come back to haunt meThey haunt me like a curse
But over all things brooding slept
The quiet sense of something lost.
But over all things brooding slept
The quiet sense of something lost.
The loss which is unknown is no loss at all.
The loss which is unknown is no loss at all.
Like the dew on the mountain,
Like the foam on the river,
Like the bubble on the read more
Like the dew on the mountain,
Like the foam on the river,
Like the bubble on the fountain,
Thou are gone, and for ever!
What we learned here is love tastes bitter when it’s gone.
What we learned here is love tastes bitter when it’s gone.
No man can lose what he never had.
No man can lose what he never had.
The acknowledgment of our weakness is the first step toward repairing our loss.
The acknowledgment of our weakness is the first step toward repairing our loss.
What's saved affords
No indication of what's lost.
What's saved affords
No indication of what's lost.
Losers must have leave to speak.
Losers must have leave to speak.
