| A memory crowning the hillside,
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| Nests in the shadows of granite. |
| I …
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| Will I wait here forever?
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| As moonlight traces the headstones, I …
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| Let my mind start to wander
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| The way out has washed away
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| Fog between the monuments
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| Chills my bones, a distant stare, but
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| Clear and real, there’s something there
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| Moving in the distance
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| Beckoning in whispers
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| This silhouette, with darkened eyes
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| Fades into the night
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| Two lovers turning in silence,
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| A glimpse of infinite twilight
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| Will I wait here forever?
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| As stars curl round the horizon, I
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| Sink in bottomless slumber
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| The way out has washed away
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| Fog between the monuments
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| The weight of longing, dissonant
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| Like a phantom in this heart |