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Jun 2013
You told me why
You are afraid to die
You spoke the words I think at night
and thus we fall even deeper
Awake, my sleeper
You were the dream which didn't let me rise
The enigma in your eyes
I realize now
I will live my life
Looking for someone who shares my thoughts on death
I will be your dead poet
You will cry at my funeral
Not for the death, the parting
You are smarter than to give in thusly
But as you said
Time has won
**Time will always win
Screaming Wallflower
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Screaming Wallflower  between dreams
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