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Written by Caitlin Campbell   
Tuesday, 02 June 2009 18:52
Blossom now from wrecked alabaster
Cold and pretty from the dust
I blew away the danger
But the fear is still to come
Over me and you
And all who hear the drum

We swam to far blue islands
Corals at our feet
We choked upon the sand
And blasted through green ways
Me and you together
These distant summer days

Appear in scathing legions
I know today what was to be
My stallion is come swift
Upon him Death a steady master
I will leave you
Forbode disaster

Once these leaves were green
A lamenting faith upon you
Wait forever just to see alabaster
Cold and broken from love bound
That set upon our faces
Throw your life to ground

Think not of me
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