A sting so deep
A sound i hear,a sound so sweet,
In the melancholy of a friend,
A friend,i am so glad.
Our walk through the gardens,
We saw the beautiful life lain,
The fleeting glamor,the sustaining demeanor,
The chase was on,before it was all gone.
One thought that struck,one parted direction.
One sip of the poison sour,
One bloody dagger of lour.
A miss so painful,
A sting so deep.
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