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EMPTY
Empty words, won’t heal a heart
It’s the binding, which falls apart
Wishing won’t, make dreams come true
That is all, left up to you
Hope is not, the final word
That’s what’s left, when life occurred
Life goes on, until it dies
What’s left behind, is the prize
Only love, will make life whole
And only love, will save the soul
WIZDUMBs BY JA 698
