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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