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The wind plays tribute to you and I
The thunder an opus for all time
Yet 'tis the rain that beckons as the rays shine forth
A testament to our prime
Twas in those days you see
That the howling moan of the sea cry out
Twas a ballad for only me
Twas a banshees mourning indeed
-GIR (2002)

Cherish all of that which is fleeting............you may never get a second chance