Sad songs for Sarah.
Sad songs sweetly sung
on a summer night.
Sitting in a shallow grave,
sugar-coating every little sin.
Staring soundly south,
skipping sapphire stones across a pond,
screaming silently at the sunken skull
that skitters up on the shore.
Sharing secrets of centuries past,
sorry that the struggle last.
Simply needed certain sounds,
special sounds,
sad sounds,
sung for Sarah.
 
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