To live abysmal.
The torment—
Everlasting.
An agony n’er never gone.
The misery—
Unsubsiding.
Did once I not
Know your name,
To howl—
From rooftops.
Beneath the cressant moon.
Yonder-ways
Gone. From my sight.
Somehow taken from me.
From my sanity,
You remain.
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