Before the Drums Fade
Before the Drums Fade by Jack A.S. Dunce Goodbye. The time has come; I hear the caws nearby And slow beat of retreating drums. Don't cry. No tears, I beg of you. They pierce my heart like spears; I'll see the darker shade of blue... My fear. --🏵️-- ©️pgmr 01/31/2026
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