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I am the lost soul,I wonder how I have lost my body and master,
I hear her calling me, yet as I run to her, she disappears,
I see millions of keys, but only one can open the door to her,
I want to be with her, to unseal our minds,
I am the lost soul.
I pretend we’re whole again, completing ourselves,
I feel death coming closer as I am no longer with her,
I touch the scars that have been left to me,
I worry if I can make it to her before we forget,
I cry where there is only pain and I, in the dead of night.
I understand that we can never be complete,
I say the words, but they can never convey her,
I dream of my master, longing for thee,
I try remembering the memories of the forgotten past,
I hope I see my dear master again,
I am the lost soul.
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