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Today I grieve
Someone will be gone
Tomorrow we'll tear
Because he will never come home

Acquintances and friends
in name or in blood
But they will never grasp
this feeling of loss

I dont need a man of words,
pardon me
I only need someone to cope up with
Lend me some ears
But throw away the tongue
For some reasons,
you will never understand

The pit of darkness that surrounds me
enlaces its wings uncontrallably
It's teeth swallows with horror
and you will never want to know more

Someone knocked
and I hesitated to open
Bizarre words
roll out of her mouth

It is something I least expect
Straight words with sweet embrace

Indeed, I need to be strong;
Everyone's watching,
waiting for a fall

I do not intend to break
because I am a porcelain with price unpaid

-6:09am mourn

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