'love' scholarship

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On an Island that no one know  The seeds of sorrow a shipwreck sowed  To nip these off at the bud Let me tell you what I love The books of old would do just fine  To help me pass the spacious time 
My life was not always this way I use to sit only feeling suffering and pain I'd cry for hours myself to sleep as I feel my soul slowly slip From my body into the dark abyss of the cold world
 As the waves would crash in and the sand would shine, I would feel his wondering face- A face of beauty, not once could it be forgotten, He would be the moon and sun in storms,
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