I looked through the depths of the seeming sky.
Turned upside down, the ground becomes the sky.
Rain fell from the grasses, upon the clouds.
As i saw the last glimpse of her tender smile.
The evenings spent in the wild weren't enough..
For through it all, we wished for more..
The moments of pleasures, intense and rough..
Formed a bond indestructible, by lore..
Terrains on the palace of dreams.
I saw her eyes, filled wit tears, to the brim.
The pain unbearable, paradise scaled to the pale-blue dust.
Where loneliness directs the soul to the lands of the lost.
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