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In my core there is that empty space,

With a restless face,

And a timeless age,

With such lovely grace,

Beauty is she,

But she is more than mere beauty,

Her love has a mercy,

So giving and loving,

She'd give it all up,

She'd take it all back,

Just for love; just for me,

That's more than just fact,

She'd love with her whole heart and soul,

She'd love the whole whole, and to the very core,

I love her so much,

And need and want her, too,

But as fate would have it,

I'd have to live this life without her,

Wait ever so patiently 'til that certain angel comes,

The angel of mercy who'd finally bring us back together,

That angel you all know as the angel of death,

But rather I refer to him or her as the angel of time,

The angel who'd let my love bloom once more,

The angel whom would reunite me my Satine forevermore.