GrooveWatch the sun my dear,See it gently shiningWrapping you in light.A spinning circleGrows larger and deeperAnd you loose your sight.You can`t anymore see,And are feeling cold.All buried in fright Where are you my dear?Lost child of eternity A bunch of ashes lays in front of meAnd a crow caws in the nearest tree.The air will be now, thy place of restWhile I think of you,wishing the best
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