Make it Black

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Make it Black.

Pull the curtains close.

Shut the golden sun and the blue sky out.

Let the soothing darkness descend.


Make it black.

Make it black. Make it black.


Let me sit in the arms of silence,

let the only light

be from the flames of fire

burning the memories of one who broke me upon the holy grounds of love.

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