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Poems of Antiquity
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I stumble upon a saddening thought
Buried deep within my mind
As I glance inwards, soul searching
My whiteness turned to ebony, darkness
Swimming in the pools of ink,
I come upon a sliver
Of shining silver that was my love
And as I float among the waves
Rust invades the final strand
Outwards looking makes me bown my head
For in the world all good souls are dead
So as I sleep I dream of ivory
And sail the seas of fading light
Watching poor day o'ercome by night.