She is a visionary in search of the light,
And her pathway ahead is sinister.
Only the moonlight illumines her route,
Shining on those tear that escaped the past
She better than that time of before,
The pain only haunts her thoughts and dreams.
As she reflects on those times she stops,
And gradually she begins her fixed pace again.
The road is leading her into a blurred finale.
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