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Sep 2019
Just let me drown to your angelic lure
For your song is a haven, yet grave and unsure
I won’t die, yet need not to endure
I’d hear all your poison and won’t look for a cure

And as I lay, let me sink in deep
For your voice is a curse I am willing to keep
And In my dream, your bane love I’ll reap
But for now, with your sweet song, sing me to sleep

Your shoddy voice made me lose my mind
I’m alive at this moment, but felt I’ve just died
Time stopped with your Frozen Lullaby
Lost I am now from your love I’ve tried to find…
Written March- April of 2016
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PaperOwl  22/M
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