Prince MelancholyA Poem by Satoshi IroTzuEvening began to fall it appeared silently on a breeze to my appeal I stretched my legs down the street Oh, in surprise I stood a face from my past now in front of me, so vivid but them good ol` memories fooled my guillable mind on my own in a park rooted and timid it was only a ghost my sorrow hung my head not only dead is my friend but forever lost
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