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Nov 2012
I stand here
Where broken dreams
Fall to rest

Where the hearts
Of young lovers
Burn in their own passion

As a million dying souls
Rush from the barren ground
I stand still

Knowing my heart is next
Next to parish
Next to be an inferno

All around me
Moaning entities enclose
Walls caving in

I cant even use my last breath
To express my love for you
I am already gone

If you look up in the night sky
And see a star
Brighter than the north one

Know this sweet child
It is me smiling down upon you
While my empty shell weeps
Jacobo Raymundo
Written by
Jacobo Raymundo  NC
(NC)   
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