(Ripped from Tumblr)
"Dawn turns to day,
As stars are dispersed;
Wherever I lay,
I think of you first.
The sun has arisen,
The sky, a sad blue.
I quietly listen ---
The wind sings of you.
The thoughts we each keep,
That are closest to heart,
We think as we sleep ---
And you're always my last."
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