Under that glass ball of light,
I felt the dreary come.
Curled up to day's night,
and willed my heart to numb.
Doze away sweet dreams of naught,
return your heart to wisdom.
Valiantly your mind had fought,
to freeze the beat that drums.
Show the deep ache who's lost,
ignore it's pitiful thrum.
You've tallied up the cost,
now accept the truth, it's done.
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