How it was
This perfect house
Is missing you
Completely
Holding out for your return
As eternal silences burn
Mourning our loss
Crown without king
Queen without lover
Sister without brother
Soldier with no country
No plans to fall to nor
Bed to rest our burdened fears
This perfect built foundation
Was meant to last forever
Until we see them turn
From the stormy clouds of dust
This perfect house will be
The only way we can recall
This as it was.
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