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Nov 2013
Once I fell upon your message.
The voice I heard was from a wreckage.
Trembling and weak, hollow and sad.
Heart was racing, mouth frowning and mad.
My heart was split with untold pressure,
And my fist began to shake.
Why must he break her?
A demon she shall take.
Come back to me and follow.
Take my hand and swallow
those happy pills I always have.
I know you have this smile you gave me.
I know you can be who you say you are.
I know I can be there for you,
but it's up to you to take me.
Sweet angel you are my only hope
I pray upon you every day.
Grow some wings and fly away.
Shine and glisten in the sun.
Your happy and you finally won.
Some pride along to help you find
Yourself again that has been lost.
Josef Wilhelm
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Josef Wilhelm  Revelstoke
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