Sorry for my absence
My poems called me away
Sorry for being of stone
When you approach
My poems called me away
Sorry for my ears of ice
When you call
When you approach
My poems called me away
I am sorry
Sorry for my poems
Sorry that they call me away, when you call
Even now I say his in a poem
For my poems have covered my ears
And encapsulated my mind
It is to far gone
So good bye
Good bye poems
I need to hear the world
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