Passion, love and hope
not knowing how to cope
these faithful three
left my soul with only a key
holding a promise to make it whole
they left my lonely soul
not having the knowledge to use it
not knowing what it fit
thinking it was useless
thinking it had missed
the opportunity to make it turn
waiting patiently, it yearns
to be made whole, saddened
by time left it only with dread
wishing it was dead
my soul also fleed
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