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Benighted my soul |
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Walks alone |
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Shores of autumn |
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Felt my steps |
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Dying leaves |
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Touch the surface |
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And drift away |
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To your new home |
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I see reflections |
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So familiar |
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On shaking silver |
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Wry from my tears |
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Creating visions |
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That gone so long |
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Half forgotten once back |
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I scribe your pain |
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Never be the same |
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That infant boy |
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Joyfully smiles |
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From photos |
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I'll always remember |
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Your words and caress |
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I see your face again |
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"Desperation |
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That dream again... |
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Village-I'm standing at the bloody pool |
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At the bed I found book lies unread |
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And the windows still unshut |
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Are you hear me in silent death?" |
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I am he |
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unrested stranger |
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Stacked between two worlds |
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Horrid past depress me down |
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Spring caged, condemned and weak |
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I lurk in furthest shapes |
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Healing wounds seems hungry mouths |
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Arctic cold binds my mind |
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Thin webs spread empathic |
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Colors die in eternal mist |
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Heart anguish is countless |
