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Farewell Love, bye perfection, all must change
Treasures rich, we created- none may gainsay
Sparkle heart and gray matter quite deranged
Reality created in our play

Human folks grasping heaven on small stage
Meteoric flashes composed of stardust
Children all irrespective of our age
Truth in dust and ashes- all end as rust

Rosebuds gather- the morrow is too late
Cower not, smell sweet flowers, touch His hand
Which is truth, heart or mirror? A shared fate
Life is here, full of sweetness, make it grand

I flee our shared stage, close now the curtain
Travel now to heavens- fate uncertain