A boy
A boy in the damp grass
half naked in a grove
alone and on his knees
the moon shone upon him
birds quietly observed
black verdicts were set
a tear left his eye
as he rejected the world
heaven started to cry
no regrets as he went away
it was no waking dream
he left something behind
half naked in a grove
alone and on his knees
the moon shone upon him
birds quietly observed
black verdicts were set
a tear left his eye
as he rejected the world
heaven started to cry
no regrets as he went away
it was no waking dream
he left something behind
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