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It was the moment 'was waiting for

The end of something far

Ethereal sleep for me to have

The only thing I ever want.


Cold thin threads of life

Connected to the mercy of sin

Sparing me to the bad things yet to come

To the darkness yet swallows till no one.


Last breath taken with cold eyes

As warm red crimson water flows,

The shock of memoirs flashes back my mind

Tears fall back to my surprise.

A breath of relief, taking a back

There is no one there to remember my love.


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