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tonight ryan Aug 2015
Add rest my sleepy child
The sky so clear and mild
The stars now fade away
And flying now left for another day

Once I was told how to to cry
To stop just look upon the sky
Well now I know the sky is great
And flying now left for another day

We stand alone up your bed
The vast sand so pale upon your head
Hands on sight no talk of pray
And flying is left for another day

The story end where the young boy dies
The youth is drained into soaked dries
On swift and swoosh from an magnetic kay
Yet now you've flow away oh yesterday

— The End —