was it something i said,
that made you go.
the lasting darkness is nothing that i behold,
it is the bleak,.
it is eternity,
but still i see the light home.
could this be the heart still in me that beats,
so that i may live these endless days,
alone and in the dark,
but what can it be that my lifes hands
are wiped clean.
Benen Leannan Community Member 
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