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dying wish

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Wish, the last wish 
At the bed of life 
Toward the end of my life 
At the final gasp of mine 
I am wishing to see you 

The delicate beat of my heart 
The messed up breaths of mine 
The dead heart, tired body 
furthermore, dull Soul wishing to see you 

Everybody will kick the bucket, I may go prior 
with the wish to see you previously 
My eyes go off 
My pulse been halted 
My breath goes lost 
Before,
Such finish of mine I need you 

To be with me here 
May be for some time, or for a short 
Age of time, however your essence is 
Essential to me 

Moan, yet 

Each shrouded thought knew it 
Your appearance will be a wish 
During my life and after itAll Rights Reserved

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Ghost of You

"So I drown it out like I always do Dancing through our house With the ghost of you And I chase it down With a shot of truth That my feet don't dance Like they did with you." He was depressed and wanted to die. But when he met her, things started to change. He found his will to live again. But fate really is playful. What will you do when your happiness, solace, and whole world disappears just like a bubble? TRIGGER WARNINGS: -Depression -Suicide -Death