Wandering properties of death
Arresting moons within our eyes and smiles
We did rest
Amongst the granite tombs to catch our breath
Worldly sounds of endless warring
Were for just a moment silent stars
Worldly bound'ries of dyin'
Were for just a moment never ours
All was new just as the black horizons blue
Then along the bending path away
I smiled in knowing we'd be back one day
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