The Pale One

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Bleach white shirts and pitch black suits
A tree of life with love at the root
They stand around one still and pale
And remember some past smile or tale
No words dare spoken only wind
For these broken hearts that might not mend
Then down to darkness the pale one descends
Only to be seen again when this world ends

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