Some Terrible News.

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My condolences, Spray. My words probably mean little as you probably don't know me and they're mere words, but maybe I can give you someone else's words (in this case, Darren Jessee):

I cut the first verse out, but...

Saw you last night
dance by the light of the moon;
stars in your eyes,
free from the life that you knew.

You'rethe magic that holds the sky up from the ground;
you're the breath that blows these cool winds 'round.
Trading places with an angel now...
Saw you last night
dance by the light of the moon;
stars in your eyes
free from the life that you knew.
Saw you last night,
stars in your eyes
smiled in my room.