What Is IT
I can not explain it, only know it I can not speak it, only feel it When it comes its like no other When it leaves, I grieve as for my lover You’ll never know of what I speak For only I have ever known it And only I will ever feel it No one shall ever come near it Because it will never be explained Never spoken Only broken And that is what it is
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