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Oct 2013
The night closes in
And freezes the cries
A chill up my spine
A pain in my heart
We are born alone
We die apart
Break this emptiness
Savor this lonesomeness
A feeling to appreciate
The cold tender touch
Of your fingertips
Settle a life down
To live your dreams
Drown in a coffin
I have nailed closed
Find myself
In the hanging tree
I burn myself
Set them all free
Until the sun rises
Adrift in the sky
And raging deep
I will drift into this
Find comfort in what's gone
Flesh wounds bury us all
Into the sun I'll yearn
Let these scars break
And burn this epitaph
I gave in too
Watch me
Never learn
Watch me
Give my all
Brandon
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