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A face so pale

Once so alive

to never think

It'd lose its shine

A child's thought

Laced silver twine

Around a finger

A life to bind

A life to lose

A life to save

A soul to lose

A soul to raze

for the one that was

Left far behind

Was far from saved

With dead respite

Was far from any saving thread

less alive

but not yet dead

The light is out

A sould to sack

A dull reflection still remains

A soul to lose

A soul to raze.

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