Listen...
Fair breezes turn toward me
unto my senses stir
adrift upon their wing the sting
and memory of thee a blur;
and fallen then upon the ground
my knees bent and taken down
your precious mem'ry drawn from me
my heart so violently.
Yet laughter there the winds assail
the void where once we labored in
as lovers while our love had failed
a nothingness begins.
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