To that sound in the night,
That light so bright,
To the everglowing heart,
Although not so smart,
To the abridged romances,
To the cold glances,
To the criticizing remarks,
To the everflowing sparks,
To the staged performances,
To the half eaten forbiden fruit,
To the wine undrinked,
To the broken mirror,
To the very hot summers,
To the shades never found,
To the causes unfollowed,
To the inconsistant luck,
To the love being replaced by hate,
To the life althought not so happy,
yet still great,
I dedicate these words,
I don't care anymore.
That light so bright,
To the everglowing heart,
Although not so smart,
To the abridged romances,
To the cold glances,
To the criticizing remarks,
To the everflowing sparks,
To the staged performances,
To the half eaten forbiden fruit,
To the wine undrinked,
To the broken mirror,
To the very hot summers,
To the shades never found,
To the causes unfollowed,
To the inconsistant luck,
To the love being replaced by hate,
To the life althought not so happy,
yet still great,
I dedicate these words,
I don't care anymore.
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