November 13, 2009
You play this lullaby,
just for me.
As you sing and sing,
my tragedy.
The sorrowful notes,
fill the air.
Silently resting,
in my ear.
Notes flowing,
through my skin.
Making everything,
last till then.
Gates of Heaven,
im on my way.
Let me rest,
until that day.

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