Your Death

March 12, 2010
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Your love is numb.
Your warmth is cold.
Your face is dark.
Your pain is bold.

Our life is dead.
Our fears are sold.
Our hope is dust.
Our tears are dull.

My faith is gone.
My joy is pulled.
My light is lost.
My youth is old.

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