Weep no more on the distant shore
Calm like music and repertoire
Silence is good humility you’ve craved
wouldnt be stolen and dig it from your grave
Shred your tears from poignant clown in placid
hours endured
Thy sapiential mind in time wont fade
Enface sarcasm never succeed
Soon he’ll rise one who bleed
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