I
Stand beside the flame
Stars cascade like sprinkled salt
Over a sleepy town
A dove cries out
For a lover lost
To a hollow heart
Memories fade
Over the tapestry of time
Eventually folded over
Fan the flames
So dawn will never rise
For a sleepy town
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