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FAREWELL WILL NOT AFTER Not even a God At the Even; Not even a word From the deepest I entreat my heart To be part of the foam Of a flying up furrow… I relieve my lies ‘Cause they deem the thorn Dressed in a pale color The gone plenilune Do nothing move… Yestereen gloom, Deceived all my fools The spick is fulfilled with specks My sins are not getting respect While my holy love Is still there for no-one, While my lonely soul Is walking forward, Welladay! My wrath will not after But there’ll be a long sadness And it won’t be until darkness When I bid you farewell ╬ EvenStar ╬