Piconjo's Sorrow #4E

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That warmth of light which life had given

was once so prevelent and plentifully driven.

Taken for granted when the sun sustained,

precious life, all but remained.

Smiles as echoes; laughter, phantasm,

faded memories engulfed in chasm.

A shadowed fate stands as reminder

that life had been merciful and kinder.

Now that all is laid to rest,

I hope you know I did my best.

These words I leave, as is due

Piconjo <3 j00