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Cold as life can be sometimes

It crashed out, out of nowhere

Blasting through lovely memories

And is still there to be felt

The gathering of black swans ends here

Up to the task, you dug in fast and firm

No back down, head up, smile on your lips

As we would expect from you

Sweethearts run fast but fly first

Up to you there it is, wherever you are

And the unknown remains beautiful

You flew in a hurry, but you do fly high

You left us heart-broken. trust though remains

That you would dig in there too, and keep it high

The way / that’s yours / and will always be

Charisma and grace of a sweetheart