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Aug 2013
All of the rested, I hope they're in peace
I'd like to think they were somewhere better if I had any beliefs
I won't cry at your funeral because my tears would tear you apart
You left your body and entered my heart
I'll keep you warm snuggled there for the rest of my days
Because I don't want to lose you in a million ways
No matter how heavy your heart keep you head held high
And the rest of this s**t will just pass you by
You'll be safe in your cavern of dirt
I hope the worms have no intention to hurt
I can't stand the thought of your skin fading away
But with me you will forever stay
My hope and opinions are encased in that box
Six feet of dirt is more solid than locks
Someone else's cliche is engraved on that stone
stealing the empty words of someone unknown
The rotting flowers from the people you love
Who keep their sanity in delusions that you're hovering above
I don't want to think of you as an eternity suspended on the sky
I promised for you, I'd never cry.
Kitty bow
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Kitty bow  England
(England)   
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