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Goodbye
I sit in my somber dreams.
Where beauty ends,
and has no means.
Watch the sands of time no more.
Beauty left me,
cold and poor.
Ask me child,
are you OK?
I simply have,
no...
Where beauty ends,
and has no means.
Watch the sands of time no more.
Beauty left me,
cold and poor.
Ask me child,
are you OK?
I simply have,
no...
