Gone

Just a poem.

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1. gone

She has gone they tell me

Where they will not say

Gone with the sun and the merry moon

To anothers brighter day

 

When she left she was beauty

They say. And such I know

But embers dulled on love's sweet pyre

Burn ever ever slow

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