Ghosts of Friends

My friend was there, now he is gone
While stars in the velvet blink off and on
And ravens and crows fly back to their nests
And grieving hearts beat out of their chests
A long time ago, no care in this world
A life fulfilled, diamonds and pearls
Sunk into the ocean, forgotten til when
There are ghosts of friends underneath your skin.

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