Piconjo's Sorrow #5E

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What lay unknown, fated before,

Withered cold, and set to bore,

Laid to rest, blackened fast,

a voiceless, hopeless sadness cast.

Memoir of a breath once held

a moment of hope, one that dwelled,

Shivering, unanswered bleak remorse,

naked grief lessened for worse.

Why, an ending, fully closed and sealed?

Voiceless, unanswered whisper, veiled.

If I could do but one thing more,

Would be that which I had swore -

Piconjo <3 j00, forever and ever;

Forever, forever, and nothing more.