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Staring into the still water
That looked so lively once,
he finds his dreams shatter,
Disembarking from his decrepit soul.

The stars twinkle now not,
For fear if they ignite in a flare
May shred his body to fragments,
Leaving it to steadily rot.

Parchments of hopeless thoughts
Entangled in a messy knot,
Beside the bed, which then beheld ambitions and aims
Once made the dreamless dream.

Trying in vain, not...