Tis the end end of misery evermore.
But yet has happiness knocked at my door.
Death fears the cold of despair.
Love must return at an hour that is rare.
Depths of darkness defeated by light.
Morning brings assurance that all is right.
Now the fateful journey begins.
It hasn't started where it never ends.
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