Apollo and His Hunter
Everyone has gone
And I am all alone,
Summer shall never be
As I have turned to stone
He Was Mine
For one short day
My Hunter,
Golden from firelight
But I led him astray
Now his gaze is from the night sky
Watching from above
Twenty-Four pin points of light
Make up my love
Forgiveness can never be
As Hades cannot be mine
But life is here to live
And I will always shine.
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