The vast spaces of land in the cold night seemed endless
The stars shone in the violet sky;
My love was waiting me at home;
I remembered her smile;
It caused a twisted pain in my heart;
She waited as she might now have;
Tossed her hair back; waiting;
Her eyes fixed in the distance; the small bloody heart
Punching against her supple bosoms;
Her arms tied in a knot;
Her eyes an ocean of depth, lust, and mystery;
She may have tossed her hair back again;
The lands sprawled ahead of endless;
The stars formed her shape, her smile, in the nights, and I walked on by;
Through the broken roads,
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