Life Of The Lonely Stone

When the game is over
When the conflicts have ended
When the stones are swept away
I remain on the board

After the fists grow tired
After the battles have ended
After all the tears have fallen
I remain on the board

Then when the rain falls I watch
Then when the lights go out I sleep
Then when all is still I silently weep
As I remain on the board

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Slava Ukraini!

Awww.