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Nov 2015
Don't wait to see me drown in my own tears
Kissing the hands of my own fears, outstreached and waiting for me to fall

Come to me
Can you hear my call

How don't you see me begging
How don't you see me in my hour of need

The light it fades and in shadows we play
Like two little soldiers of doom
You were gonna be my life
The one who died inside to save this wretched child

But now

I kneel in dirt so dry wiping first from my eyes
And listening to the song of yesterday
Play in my mind

Don't leave me now
Don't turn around and walk away
Remember how it was
And now it's just all gone
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