Finalize this rhyme
and let me live, breathe and smile!
I don't want to write
no more,
although
I haven't found a dyme
Not less a mile
To walk along
the distant shore...
Of my dreams,
going under,
And my love
Is running higher.
Dear reader,
don't follow me...
Follow your heart!
Be free!
And let it be|!
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