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It gets cold at night I close my eyes Try to see The loved ones who've left me Faces growing dim Tears creep Down my cheek where they seldom Fall Fists clenched Heart tight For its been Too many a night Since I've seen How their eyes shine Too many to count With one hand Forgotten memories fade away To return in a frightening manner Unexpected
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Jul 21, 2019
Jul 21, 2019 at 10:44 AM UTC
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It gets cold at night I close my eyes Try to see The loved ones who've left me Faces growing dim Tears creep Down my cheek where they seldom Fall Fists clenched Heart tight For its been Too many a night Since I've seen How their eyes shine Too many to count With one hand Forgotten memories fade away To return in a frightening manner Unexpected
Dead people like trying to haunt me, I guess.
jwilder
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Jul 21, 2019
Jul 21, 2019 at 10:44 AM UTC
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