A Larks Song
Sing me a song because my heart yearns to grieve. Sing me a song so my eyes might shed the tears my body detains.
Dearest lark, my souls songbird, I wish to be consumed by you'r dreary melody. Spare me this. agony and sing to me, I beg of thee, So I might no longer hear the bleeding of reacurring Pang.
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