All I wanted, was for him to stay,
Just a little longer, until I give way.
Never did I believe, the essence of my soul he would be,
Now turning back, I see; my world is nothing but He.
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Alation
PoetryHighest Ranking in Poetry: #7 "The elegy of silence, The wailing of fate, The panache of death, The din of rage. Will quieten itself, Soon enough, someday."
