GONE NOW The silent strain That starts the fight..

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GONE NOW The silent strain That starts the fight The dried up tears. That blinker sight. The thoughtless words That cut so deep The memory lost That make them weep The lonely spells That both resent. The trust that was That now is spent. The conflict shared That can't be won. The shadowed cries, That hide their sun. The swears they spat That caused the drift The child they lost That built the rift.. The dried up tears. That cloud above now part to show,, The end of love