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The Song of Sorrow<br />
My love, my Orpheus<br />
I am sorry I have left.<br />
My heart is with Morpheus<br />
And leaves you bereft.<br />
Somehow I know we will meet again<br />
And so will end our woe.<br />
I will be lifted from the arcane<br />
And will rise up from below.<br />
I will follow you into the light<br />
Taking your hand in mine;<br />
We will leave this place despite<br />
The fate that had been assigned.<br />
I beg of you, do not look back<br />
For our love is on the line.<br />
Your lyre can not set back<br />
The permanence of time.<br />
—Sarah Vassello<br />
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