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Weeping in the dark
Saddened by the loss
My Heart blackened
Like the core of moss
Seemingly no one left
She shines like a beacon
My love
My friend
My Cure
The celestial being
Styled flowing hair
Piercing icy blue eyes
her lips soft as snow
and her body like an hour glass
My body to be widdled
If she is not there
When hers stays stuck in time because I know not of her beauty
Weeping in the dark
Saddened by the loss
My heart black
Like the core of Moss





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