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Through each our lives drift somber clouds,
concealing rays of our affection.
Through each our lives blow joyless whispers
stealing happiness of days now past.
Through each our hearts run profound sadness
washing away sweet hopes and dreams.
Through each our souls pass bitter agonies
rendering lost the joy of gift divine.
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