mercurY

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Mercury falling

I rise from my bed

Collect my thoughts together

I have to hold my head

It seems that she's gone

Leaving me too soon

I'm as dark as December

I'm as cold as the man in the moon

All I hear is that lonesome sound

The hounds of winter

They harry me down.

 

Sting.

 

Done