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What else?

She always returned
To watch the sunset
Remind herself
Her soul will rise again tomorrow
Though it’s in chaos
Tomorrow joy will flood in
For she’ll see you again
you’ll make right all her beauty you destroyed
Mend the pieces of her heart you tore
And love her again

You came by alright
Intoxicated and rubbed deep her foolishness
Each time crushed her pieces the more
Sucked life out of her
Left her in madness and cold
She’s here again today
After years
Her souls ashes still return
She wonders what else keeps her.

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