I saw you run into the field,
You led me with you tears.
I tried to touch what you feel,
And was consumed by years.
I wish I could bring comfort to your soul,
I wish I could stop the growing cold.
I'll touch the depth of your cold and stay
Till the end of you.
Only you can surrender your soul,
but I'll give to the end of you.
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