Lost in thy abyss,
the heart twinges so hard.
Yet my words shackle,
for the voice has been lost .
Thoughts bewildered by presence,
my eyes relentlessly sketch thy might
Alone ashore, I capture the sight,
but aroma is echoing.
I've lost you,
near the abyss;
somewhere we had once met,
somewhere we had captured,
us!
And they say stories of it's strength Put forth the mighty of it's being Cheerish the presence of it Bewildered with love of it Silently, lying still, it griefs itself Hover around the city panicked For once it was chased By the bullets of glorious rebels
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