Love weaving in and out
down and down the water spout
it yells and cries, but won't come out
I sink into the floor
Hate I come with disdain
circled circled round again
as it's sucked through the bitter drain
I suddenly want more
Hope I lost you last year
Come, come back to be held dear
comforting, and replacing fear
this hope I do adore
Joy now I hold you close
Never, never leave me thus
please don't go, you're what I chose
Stay, oh I implore
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