crumbling upon earth's rotten soil

redundance

 as cold winds lashed beneath the flesh and cloth,

here i stand left behind....

lost as i could for they have gone,

and where silence rings and pierce my soul of none...

friends have i called them have gone asunder,

into depths in which space and time is a plunder...

nor can i be with those i learned to trust,

but still i will linger so their mem'ries last...

i haven't got any sad thoughts for the word farewell,

but i despise the distance the word foretold...

for to me, an end is naught but a new string,

where the end lies and tied to each other's hopes...

I WILL NOT YIELD TO THE WORD GOODBYE...

INSTEAD, "WE WILL SURELY MEET AGAIN..."

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