Dusk upon the brow

When the time it comes

where the life is weighed

the moments all tallied

some bright and some fade,

when the world all sits in lie

and people are scattered away

the heart no longer aglow

no joy in the passing parade,

when dreams are just another day

and the mornings are filled with sigh

then the quill is quietly set aside

and one bids the page, goodbye.

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