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Once more with passion Standing at this place in time, looking searching back in my life for hope I find that it evaded me then as now then what hope is there in life easy to be fooled, trusting, loving trying against all odds to be that one to find in my world a face looking at me with love and once more with passion hot tears on my cheeks, reality it comes all to bittersweet to me reminding me of my place, that lonely spot alone i must travel, on this road of life to hope when there is no hope to desire when there is no desire to trust when there is no trust to love when there is no love this place where I stand, my heart in my hand worn on my sleeve, dashed to the rocks i hold it as it takes it last final beats with love and once more with passion Author's name is known to me. Copyright 1999 Hans.