A new sun forms within the sky
As my love will turn another naked eye
Blanketed by fear alone
Upon our bed single and prone
The sun will set with shadows on wall
And again first my love will fall
Upon the floor a dirt and debris
With no one here, no one but me
And the moon perches itself full tonight
Lighting my blind eyes with all its might
To see a morning will come so soon shall she?
With more loss of us and of me
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