You sapped my soul and snapped the cord
When you left, forever, my company
Because it is you who gave me sap and cord
When you were with me in lustful harmony.
Maybe no sorrow, had I not courted you.
Maybe no sorrow, had you not drifted off.
But where is the pleasure of reminiscence?
13.03.2001, Pomdi
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