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From the Sea

Come to me Annabel Lee From the Sea, From the Sea Your life was sorely stolen flushed cheeks pale and swollen Away from me you drifted past The Angel Reaper had come to fast He took you along my woe prolonged No more you for me No more beautiful Annabel Lee So here I stood upon the shore Though the raven qouted Never More I held my chilling breath though I wished for my death Away into the Sea Went my beautiful Annabel Lee In this final passing hour no truth has come to flower I remain ever alone stranded here among seaward bone Harken I to this dark, baleful sky No answered why, only woeful sigh Come to me Annabel Lee From the Sea, From the Sea

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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Book: Shattered Sighs