It's coming to that time of year
The anniversary of shade
And I want to join you
As I did before
I know what happened since.
Nothing makes my heart acquiece
As much as that allure
Of the marble monoliths
That mark my time so faithfully.
She stood by my ghost one year,
If I left her now
There'd be blood on both sides.
It's that time of year
When I turn aside.
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