Yes, I loved once...
To ever enter my uneasy mind,
This refuge of suspicion, anger, sadness,
This melting pot of thoughts of every kind,
Where fire burns concealed of outer witness,
Where chaos rules and feeds of my chagrin,
I'm chained in there by memories of sickness
That touched me then and now still dwells within.
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