September and 23 December 2010
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When she is gone and is no more
Surely it will remain there her smile
Like a nasty little wound in the core
But open hardly more than a while
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For as the night softly engulfs her
She creeps back into a dark shadow
That is all she could now remember
Of what was once her shining glow
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And you onlooker such sweet mortal
Just like the flames that you still stir
Shall remain for her like a lost portal
Like a sweet entrance but now a blur
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And while you might take your shower
And in a broken speedboat take a ride
Like a waning and yet drunken flower
Back into sweet death she shall glide
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Some could seek return to innocence
Others on darkness would ride alone
Life shall lose any and all of its sense
For those whose heart became stone
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