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by Amanda Lynn Sep 27, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
The delicate silver swan all her life sang one note until one day death approached and unlocked her silent throat she used to caress the wind with her voice along the shore now her last song is farewell to joys and then she sung no more I must no longer sing thier worth Oh death come close my mouth and eyes for more geese than swans now live and now are more fools than wise