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My Sky

Dark blue sky
Stained with dark red streaks
I daydream of you
Standing at the front
Of the whole room
Except it's only me
Whom you are talking to
Then the ceiling is gone
And we see all the bright
Glimmering stars
Now you're gone
But I am not alone
Because the presence
Has enveloped me
I am wrapped
And cocooned
In that dark sky
Stained with dark red
Everything so wrong
Pressing against me
But it's everything
That I have craved
And now I daydream
That I will never see
That light of day



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