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Life is a verse written in the Dark
And what is it alone that I fear?
Good sir, you are alone here
Upon which did my heart tear
The long held note, golden hair
Seemingly peering from the gloom
Incandescent with light, pervaded with doom
She’s sitting lazily in a tire swing
Unaware of the pains life will bring
But simple and sweet she did remain
Her innocence the verse to my refrain
I wish I had given it all to you
Now regrets are all that I accrue
Beautiful and spinning in the moon light
I have done my best to set it right
I have moved on
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