Life Abounds Over Death


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G.S. Hague

Life Abounds Over Death

In dying a slow death there is no answer

Crushed by  love, my dearth reveal

No words come to my mouth, you are the romancer

If justice was served, my light you would steal

The bargin was made, the deal was delivered

There will be no more playing on this dark field

Alone and barren, my body shivered

Bring life back to this heart, I greatly appeal

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