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For four years I
For four years I
am aging
and I imagine
stalking death
Or she stalking me
though eye cannot look back
No, too late for before
and my die is cast
is night the shadow
a sun has set
For four years I
wait and I wait and I wait longer still
my decrepit howling
raining through time
has no Echo
brings no return
stave redemption
suffer and salvation
if you can if you can
