Miss Moffet ColabThe tide of time recedes and leavesa bittersweet taste on my gentle lipsof your goodbye kiss of bliss and sorrowthat death, closely keepsdarkness is filling everythingin the nothingness of the night, I have no more lighteven memories of what I used to be are dissolvingmy past, my present, my future... blurringsurrounding my veins, closing me in this moldingThe many-hued honeymoon painting is fadingalso broken by your hands, lusting for the opal on my wedding ringyet… the ghosts you have forgotten in your lifereturns with the grass fields and seeds every Springawakening me from my sleep,sweet was my name pronounced
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