Shall I not see the day light again,
My heart would not falter in the hands of coldness,
Shall I not see the world again,
My mind would not wither in the hands of obscurity,
Shall I not hear the sound of music again,
My ears yearn not other sound than of your voice,
Shall I not have any food to my mouth,
My stomach would devour of its remains,
Shall I not see thy beauty again,
My soul would wither in the stillness of silence.
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