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8 months ago

IN THE GARDEN OF DEATH

The sun has set, no more light

The moon is gone, and the stars don’t shine

I hear silent whispers of quiet through the night

I look at the sky and long for what once was mine.

The breeze tells a secret song

a chilling melody of what went wrong,

of hearts once warm, now grown cold

in griefs embrace, their stories told.

In the garden of death where shadows roam,

I find an odd comfort like home,

As I sit by your gravestone,

And mourn all alone.


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