This is a short one, so please feel free to analyze a little.
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Farewell, my old friend.
I wonder when we shall meet again.
While I wander in a lonesome, shadowy cemetery,
Will you wait behind a tree in a forest, dark and scary?
If we were to reunite,
Will it be day surrounded by light?
Or cloaked in shadow in the bleak, dark night.
If there be a day we see each other again,
Let us not look at the shadow cast by light,
But instead the kindness hidden by night.
I promise, I will not take flight.
When shall we meet again?
Farewell, my old friend.