Echoes of sorrow
My heart bleeds dark tears of sorrow. Forever it yearns for those precious lost moments, More precious than all the glamour the world has to offer. Torn apart by this ceaseless lament, For how long will I mourn? For how long will my tears render oceans? Oceans so dark and profound, that no mortal dares to dive. Wherever you are, my dear friend, my heart will mourn you for ages.
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