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Unfinished regret
Does time go by
As the arrows fly
Cast from a lovers bow
Strikes fatally hard
This warriors heart
From seed I didn't sow.
Did we fly too high
As to touch the sky
Caring not of the rocks below
Our star too bright
For the long dark night
Your light it will never know.
As the arrows fly
Cast from a lovers bow
Strikes fatally hard
This warriors heart
From seed I didn't sow.
Did we fly too high
As to touch the sky
Caring not of the rocks below
Our star too bright
For the long dark night
Your light it will never know.
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