Penned in your sleep to write my heart broken / In this my reply, that you'll one day be woken/ A tiresome list of names you forgot / All of them killed, found dead on the spot / A violet flash and at last I am gone / I'm fading fast and the sky, it moves on / A tireless sleep, one I know I'll forget / At least my eye has beheld once that dress

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