Feeling sickly for long moving in town
Sorry for being sold out completely
But we meet smiling like friendly buyers
Morning begins with it in war stayed together
Various tasks are served by the sword
Many surrounding visits from them all
Scared we became so from the ready to battle
Storms or veils or secure havens are they
Can't be saved from beating showers of disgrace
Eyes blinded waiting watching the path
Yet remained deprived of seeing you
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