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My Sun
Respectful as I am to the sun,
Graced me with a golden glow,
Touched me with a gentle heat,
His charity grew cold,
His amber eyes shone blue,
His flaming heart died down,
And within his warming arms,
I felt myself drown,
Deep into depression,
Sinking into sea,
And though the ships are waiting,
It’s too late to rescue me.
