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I've been to hell and back again
and it was paradise
I saw foe and I saw friend
in her emerald green eyes
I witnessed darkness entwined
in the brightest shining light
And days begging for night

And I missed her, each new dawn, alone

Humble wishes inhabit the scream
and I do remember
Remnants of a dying dream so sweet
and so tender
Was the experience real or did I invent her

Yet I'll miss her, each new dawn, alone

Like a white feathered wing
sweeping over my face
Where secrets did spring
now swiftly replaced
I can't recall the time or the place

But I'll miss her, each new dawn, alone

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