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In this Chasm of Darkest Night
Where All my Love Sings in swoons and Sighs,
Where the Hallow Echo of what used to Be,
Long Past,
Waits among the Shades and deep pitch of Night,
Whispering to my Soul,
Like the mournful wail of forgotten Time.
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Braced against the Loneliness of this place,
Without You,
I draw the deepest Breath,
Alone.
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Waiting.
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For Time to Remember Us.
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~Morgan~
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Beautiful Original Photograph by: E Brusidar Portrait at Deviantart
Beautiful Music by Hans Zimmer