FULL MOON
MARY SITS ALONE IN HER ROOM
A FULL MOON IS IN THE SKY
IN THE STILLNESS OF THE NIGHT
SHE STOPS TO REFLECT
AND HEARS A SOFT WHISPER
A SAD, LONELY VOICE
STRAINING TO BE HEARD
OVER THE STATIC OF PAIN AND REGRET
SOMEWHERE IN THE SORDID PAST
WHEN IT ASKED:
WILL YOU REMEMBER ME?
A FULL MOON IS IN THE SKY
IN THE STILLNESS OF THE NIGHT
SHE STOPS TO REFLECT
AND HEARS A SOFT WHISPER
A SAD, LONELY VOICE
STRAINING TO BE HEARD
OVER THE STATIC OF PAIN AND REGRET
SOMEWHERE IN THE SORDID PAST
WHEN IT ASKED:
WILL YOU REMEMBER ME?
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