ever do I look upon my rhymes with sad dismay,
for the fire that once gave them light has gone
away that sweet song whose poem ended yesterday
yet still reminding me as I gaze upon this star,
“I will love you forever”, words simple and raw,
round which I spend my lonely days writing bliss,
my heart and center, my bright and shining sun.
The Mysteries of Plato 
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