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Tales of the Told.

Wednesday, February 18, 2009

When I woke and see the morning light
It meant nothing to me
The sun does not give
Nor did i ever hope for
That light I ever wanted
From him
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O, dear,
Where thou art
Do thy not know I love thee so dearly
Do thy not know
In my heart pretty are thee
Swayed into darkness I did
I grief for your absence
Do thee ever think of me
Of that I know not
I feel dead
I feel alone
Love I do not feel
Deny love I did
Sitting alone I learned
Do not deny love
Love all you can
Live fully
Memento mori
I love you
Thou hath not know
I was sunder
My soul not in me
On the other side my soul was
My body calling for it's own soul
Calling it back from the other side
Dead i am
I sing a song of lamentation for myself
The day I stop singing
Will be the day we are together
On that day
Whence will thee come from
I know not
Til that day come
Let us sing together N' live
Til then...
I grief still for thy absence

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