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I wish I could lose control,

As a drunkard!

As only then I could open my heart,

Before you as a custard!

The sea of words is there,

In my heart,

Dying they are to stir,

To reach you sweetheart!

As a shackled prisoner my words fall,

Your soul does not receive my heart’s call!