The Poem

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The clock struck midnight, there is nothing to fear. My love, Eleanor is here and near

Me and her, all is nice. But all of life costs a price

Eleanor is pushed away from me. Farther than the Seven Seas

Basically a dark tarp was placed above my heart. Blocking the breaking from the start

All of the years, I have been smiling with glee. No no, how could this be, with the passing of my queen bee

Here comes the garden of thorns, feeling the memories once more. It hurts, it burns, just for a score, because I'll see my love nevermore.


I stand in this garden broken and sad. Lost in this area of torture and mad

My broken dreams and ideas for us, has gone away riding on a airway bus

My life can never be the same, especially after the pain I faced. It hurts, it burns, just for a score, because I'll see my love nevermore

Now, my life has ended long, I look for my love, but she is forever gone

My life can never be the same, especially after the pain I faced. It hurts, it burns, just for a score, because I'll see my love nevermore

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