Dark memories come a horse a time
Decide a spot before your thoughts
Once saw now blind no words to rhythm
Not soon nor far his heart be caught
Pleasure, lonely an easy friend
Nature taken, next season pay
All in and out his passions rend
No valor knights to aid the day
Devote one’s mind, her heart apace
Breathed one last lust of love, of yore
A dream to learn, a tale forgot
He lay asleep forever deep
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That is unfortunate-but hard fact of life!