Love Is A Moment
She awoke to hear him bid good morning
She slept to hear him say good night
But as the tide rolled in and washed him away
She faded into the darkness today
And time it screeched and cried
Her hands on her ears
She paused for a moment
She awoke to find the silence
She slept to find the silence
And she died a death so violent
That night she slept alone
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