Dead or gone
Every last one,
Following the path
Of the sinking sun.
To the west they've departed
Ne'er to return,
And I cannot follow,
Nor from this way turn.
I chose this path
For my beloved's sake,
But now I await
For death
Me, to take.
"And those that saw her as she left the houses of the dead said that the light of her eyes was quenched..."
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