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Beaken of light.
So gentle and bright
Please guide me
Help me live through this night.
Why am I ill?
Why can't I die?
I just want to be free,
not sick again.

Oh beaken of light!
Please free me!
Let me free of this world!
Let me live! Let me live!
Why do you fade?
Why do you leave?
Oh light, how I love thee!
Even though you dissappear.
I know I will see you again.
Maybe when I am old and well.
I die in my sleep, but I do not fret.
I see your brightens, glowing, shimmering.
Thank you beaken.
You have let me live.





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