Rest now
In a long dark dark hall
made of stone and bone
rests an old oil lamp—
once burning with life,
now dormant and somber.
Once a source of light and warmth,
now gone,
bound in time
for a life that once was,
forgotten in the sands
Only time must have.
Rest now.
For a new soul will come
and revive your flame once again.
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