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Destiny marks your life

With a knowing finger

The act of desire

Has walked on by

And ancient sorrow

Limps from your eyes

It's just your tears

Left to eat

Flies lie dying

Oh your sorry lips

And on young loves

Broken wings

And the stone

That lets you drown

You are not worth

Stopping for

The Earth, with all

It's blessing

And the endless

Fathoms of night

Lay a raft of gold

For you