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Circle slowly in the light of dying summer |
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Its warmth doesna? |
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Tt reach you...hanged. |
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Dream-tears fall frozen in the shadows |
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Yet, dreamless are now your eyes...dim. |
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Gone the memory this world left on your face |
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Gently playful light through the leaves |
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Feels its way...kissing cold lips. |
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Wind through your hair, still like then |
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The thought of death...unreal and afar |
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Still you are...empty of thought and life. |
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Trees spread their arms above you, singing |
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With voices cold and ancient |
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Motionless like you...and they mourn. |
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Dreams fall frozen dead, lost their hope |
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Painless are now your eyes, soon my life...dim. |
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Fall slowly in the dying light of summer |
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My arms cana? |
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Tt reach for you...now dead. |
