December 2, 2008
Beauty fades beneath the trees,
Solem verses never cease,
Tired whispers fill the seas,
As the wind looks for release,
Where is the beauty?
Where is the song?
Where is the magic that we've looked for so long?
Beating in my heart is the solem song, singing lullibies of a love long gone.

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