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At night I lay still
Chained tight in my own minds cage
I pray for sweet rest
 Aug 2014 Bekhmat und Kella
Matt
Time will not heal you
Only convince you it has
Will not give you wisdom
Only show you
Exactly who you are
So why not spend it on words
Of how you've loved
What you've lost
What you wish the world was
In this
There is some comfort
While you wait
For the sucker punch

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