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The Faith

Forever was just a moment said once more unto


All deep listeners tuning the stereoscope, you


You have done it again, against the well wishes


Oft a greater lock to keep further keys unhid


Dusty drawers at dusk beneath the windows


Reflection becoming stained the glass from


Wine rings on red ink still drying from the rain


Twas almost as if it twas like it twas back then


More dripped than wet more falling than ashes


Crushed the roses petals once, once a time ago


Sure there must have been, time then to discuss


Sand falls through the hands held above the


Catch, lifting up from beneath the floor what


Was once a heart, is and shall be blood, from


The fountains drifting faces speaking hideous


Overflown and far along the path then deeper


Beneath the forest floor, buried by a wasteful


Mind lost dreaming upon a stone layed by


The open door shut, twas just the light of


Another star falling away into forever again


And one and the same candle flame dancing


To the tune, vast is the hand of Death more


Vast is the abyss of darkness overtaken

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