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Sep 2015
At last by the end of the night
Two broken souls
Torn apart from the journey
Finds peace within the moon

There underneath the tree
She whispers softly
"Let go and be free"
So they fall deeper
To the endless sky

And as they fall
The wounds start to heal
The tears stop
At last the screaming ends
Elle Sang
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