Eternity
Once the power of a shooting star
Now in anguish does it sit
Driving eternally in its everlasting car
Does in sorrow begin it
Here and now it watches with awe
As the eternal hour ticks along
Time that which has been forgotten
And an eternity of sorrow now arisen
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