| Your eyes lit up as lovers met across a stage,
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| The warmth we saw in you came from deep within,
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| But the tenderness we cling to was a blanket for your pain.
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| The stars I gaze upon seem different since that day,
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| While one shines brighter, another fades away,
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| You light up the winter sky, the moon at your command,
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| Convinced you didn’t mean it, but your soul had different plans.
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| This is truth calling, makes it’s way to me,
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| And this is love falling, falling at our feet.
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| She was your sister, your neighbour, she was your daughter, your carer.
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| She was your mother, your sharer, she was your friend, your lover.
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| The bowing heads of many hold your image in their minds,
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| The endless search for answers occupy the time,
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| Gazing at the pictures, with eyes they fail to see
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| Why in a moment, robbed of reason, you embraced eternity. |