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Earth taketh thee.

Yesterday's thoughts,

And my soul that rots.

             

   Engineer thy grave.                       

   I forgot thy cave                   

   Coz it be, sadly,     

   Where my sorrows lay gladly.

                                  

      Promises fade

      My shaded heart is forgot.

      Weak to my knees

      But the storm grow thy trees.

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