Your song played upon my heart.
A dying feeling that was a part.
That place beyond the downing light.
To follow only beyond loves sight.
Your song danced upon the grave.
Tomorrow only your life to save.
Silent silver the beam of sunlight.
Now, tomorrow, yet fallen from flight.
Plod onward the stench of time.
Kiss the song a note of rhyme.
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