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See you in the twilight, every night that my eyes are closed. Your skin glows, hands as soft as I recall. Hair is still the same garnet shade- you look beautiful. Please, don't go. I know, it's selfish- you give life to greenery, and flowers grow from the ashes. Sickness no longer ravages your body, I want you to come back to me- the stars don't shine the same way, every cloud remains looking gray- they took my sunshine away. Breaths shouldn't run out so young, my soul wants to speak with your’s. Where we divide the vicinities of  Heaven and Hell, love of mother and child lasts an infinity. Met with blue skies above our heads, greenest grass under our feet. there's no race in the sands of time, your heart still beats & you smile. This moment ends and the time spent together transcends into the unknown, when the sun glows through my blinds-- I'm left with just the ghost of you. Mother, I want this sorrow to leave if you can't come back, please stay in my dreams, your spirit gleams among the horizon.
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Jul 26, 2017
Jul 26, 2017 at 1:32 PM UTC
Deinna (My Mother)
See you in the twilight, every night that my eyes are closed. Your skin glows, hands as soft as I recall. Hair is still the same garnet shade- you look beautiful. Please, don't go. I know, it's selfish- you give life to greenery, and flowers grow from the ashes. Sickness no longer ravages your body, I want you to come back to me- the stars don't shine the same way, every cloud remains looking gray- they took my sunshine away. Breaths shouldn't run out so young, my soul wants to speak with your’s. Where we divide the vicinities of  Heaven and Hell, love of mother and child lasts an infinity. Met with blue skies above our heads, greenest grass under our feet. there's no race in the sands of time, your heart still beats & you smile. This moment ends and the time spent together transcends into the unknown, when the sun glows through my blinds-- I'm left with just the ghost of you. Mother, I want this sorrow to leave if you can't come back, please stay in my dreams, your spirit gleams among the horizon.
nucherub
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25/F/Iowa
Jul 26, 2017
Jul 26, 2017 at 1:32 PM UTC
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