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Blink of an eye

My beloved one died
In the depths of the night.
There were no moons left to cry
And no suns left to fight.
The time had slipped by
Not a care on my mind,
But the moments drag now
And my vision stabbed blind.
How could I have let
The good years go by,
Not a tear shed for you
In the blink of an eye.
But my time now is gone,
It was stolen by night;
I'll not weep in the morning,
Beware I'll fight fright.
Written by cunnias
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