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A Lost Thought

Beneath the crashing waves it echoes
The lost sound of your trailing voice
Forgotten in the depths of memory
Awakening in cold sweat I've made my choice
Its become a reality to haunt me
By my own decree I've sealed my doom
Walled into my own tomb

Kneeling now amidst the debris
I hold hope for a remnant of the past
No such luck finds its way through the dark
Lost thoughts will haunt me till the last
Submerged now in chilling shadow
Awaiting my mind to recall
Your pale eyes that enthrall

Tell me what you think.

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