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Dec 2017
Come dear friend I must take you away,
to a place beyond sorrow and dreams.
Come dear friend we should not delay,
in this place of ephemeral remembrance.
Follow me dear friend I'll show the way,
past all the confusion and grief.
Do not weep dear friend you cannot stay,
or you'll be lost in your despair and pain.
Quiet dear friend you'll see them again someday,
when they too find their eternal piece.
Come dear friend we're nearly past the grey,
and soon you'll want no more.
Fear not the Reaper, for he is but the guide.
Grey Mask
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Grey Mask  22/M/Lost, Edge of Dreams
(22/M/Lost, Edge of Dreams)   
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