The Shallow Depths of Sorrow

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There once was a girl,

whose eyes brimmed with tears;

The shallow depths of sorrow,

grew twice every year

Her eyes they were beautiful;

Magical even.

But she has been taken,

This woman of beauty,

To a far off land,

Where the golden streets glow,

And the sun is always setting

No one can get to her now,

For no living thing may follow her;

Follow the shallow depths of sorrow

That once led I to her.


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