Contact I felt him breathe within a breeze Responding to my anguished pleas ...and leaves blew by abandoned trees .........and leaves blew by abandoned trees “I miss you too, my darling Beth” Re-echoed from the Ship of Death ...the future buried in a breath .........the future buried in a breath The Stone lit up a ruby sheen And clouds were kindled crystalline ...with consequences, unforeseen .........with consequences, unforeseen Above, the wretched Raven soared To where the Ship of Death lay moored ...beneath, the icy ocean roared .........beneath, the icy ocean roared
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