Dispondency
Compound infinity
The air of malaise
A non-existant gaze
And I admired your honesty
Your blood still runs through my veins
The healer needs to heal
The last butterfly takes flight
We're missing all your textures
Once step closer to the void
Calling, bursting, hoping
A touch of feathered intent
Into the blue horizon
While you sleep
The ones you cherished
Form an assemblage
The voyager knew that it was the end
The final moment

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