I pawned the last of mine
I couldn't leave you pennies
I spent them all on wine
No monuments
No works of art
My soul is empty
and so's my heart
Nothing went
the way it seems
I wish I could have
shared my dreams
But as my minutes
ticked away
Time for my soul
to stray
I left you something
you love best
One last riddle one last game
one final quest...
(t.y.m. as usual)
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