Losing You...

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My memories fade,

To a blissful peace.

When all that weighed,

So heavily, became a cloak of fleece.

I dreamed of sweet rains,

Captured by the air.

And chains

That tear.

Those nightmares,

Bleed from my essence.

And all those swears,

Bring only penance.

If only I had heard your tears

And kept you so gallantly in my daydreams.

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