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Mar 2018
The hands on the clock
Tick tock tick tock
Oh the night the night
Just won't leave without fright

They said the pain
Would erase the pain
So thick is the blood
Faster comes the flood

Still the thoughts the thoughts
Raging questions and afterthoughts
Darker and darker the path
In loves treacherous aftermath

Oh the pain the pain the pain
Left after loves glorious stain
Crimson sheets waiting for love
Answers coming from above

They said it would surely ease
I'm begging and begging please
Deeper and deeper the answer gets
Will they finally listen to my threats

Oh my precious counselor dig
As I take another brave swig
Dig deeper as I make my berth
With my lonely soul upon the earth

Fear not the channels you touch
Angels say it won't hurt too much
Free the rivers and dams
As the thunder slams

Let loves, love free the love
Open wide and shed most of
**** the wind from the sails
In the cross drive the nails

In heaven I will sleep soon
Hopefully before midays noon
Maybe one more path of love
And I will be looking from above
Marty
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Marty  48/M/North carolina
(48/M/North carolina)   
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