a shadow forms in my mind a vision of a cold forsaken stone shaped as an arc in the grass so calm and left alone it could be who we are a reflection of what we do his only friend is a quick chilled breeze says nothing as it whispers bye provides no comfort as the cold stone grieves so calm and left alone you have made me beautiful in your sight without you this is what i once was i remember how my heart was cold and empty without life
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