Time to Go

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I silently wait for my time to come.
I lay there, drowning in my thoughts and blood as my new life begins and old one ends.
I look to the sky above as my vision fades and my heart stops to soon here your cries for my sake of my life.
My time is here, time to go as I see a picture of me and you from a while ago.

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