Obsidian

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It was the absence of your touch
that left a trail of tears behind
Some stars whose shine
descends upon the weeping petals
illuminates the night

Let the shadows of death guide
us to the path of dawn
With each rise
what is witnessed is a fall.

Now I see my lost treasure
fading into oblivion
Only if I could rewind time
and for just once, inundate
again in the serene obsidian.

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