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Saturday, April 17, 2010

Charon's Ferry

By the shores of the Styx we wail and weep
Our broken hearts, our shattered dreams, our tears
All mingle and fall into those dark waters.
Shades, our lost companions beckon us onward,
Colors fade, the light grows dim.
We are gone; we have left others to take our place

To mourn and weep by the banks of the Styx.

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