Nothing!
shall I long for!
Nothing! but the dawn!
...
When beauty fades
and your youth wastes away,
What will become
of your pretty face?
...
Never! shall I wander
from my old cold withered home,
where the rain streams down
...
Between shadow and light,
and the pale white of moon,
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In an old cemetery
by the sea,
I buried my father
then I buried me,
...
All those nights!
she read me poems
until I'd drift away to sleep.
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Where I buried her!
.....without shadow or light,
...
Everything I am,
and all that I believed,
...
Ride for your life!
Ride it to the end!
But dont live like you loved
or you'l die til! you're dead!
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