It's too late

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My final friend gone
She closed her eyes
I saw a tear slide down her cheek
And a smile grace her face

In my hour of darkness,
When it swallowed all my hopes
She is standing right in front of me
Words of wisdom whispered
She sung them beautifully
She sang as if it was important

When she finished, the silence returned
Deeper than before
Time standing as still as night
But I know now she is not in pain
I won't see her suffer anymore
Or hear her scream in agony
I know now she is in a better place
Now she is free from the pain that held her down

She is now dancing with the stars
Shining like a beacon of hope
And one day, I will meet her again

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