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I beg you, O’ lonely heart
Stop your incessant pining,
It’s years since we have been apart
Surely now you can see the sun shining.
If he had really truly loved you
He would thought never to have left,
So please let some pleasure through,
For time is passing, your heart is bereft.
Look to the sun, dear heart, I pray
Also the stars on a dark night,
For some day soon one lovely day,
You will find peace arrive, in all its might.
The end Marj Busby
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