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My friend your lost
lost in this world of blues and greys
watching from a distance
please wont you stay?

I try every day to keep you with me
Yet every day your wrists smile free
Free to drag you down into the ground
To your eternal slumber
Not so sweet
You make barely a sound
As every time gets closer
And closer to your end
I try and try to keep you here,
Here with me
and them
A constant struggle recently. Wish it didn't have to be

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