their love could follow moonstones
but hell existed always

in a world where souls hesitate
wiping their feet
from questions
once a dream is born

they remained
as fate meddled
not budging
harassing them

and stars kept
remembrance seeing
analyzing those
whose tears
were perhaps
just such assurance
as hardly enough responded

so they departed
their passion crushed
as chameleons cried

and music restored them pain

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