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I kiss the air that once was cold
to hear the sounds of the soul's beacon
Only to see the young and old
were the only ones not taken
Holding out my arms so wide
I could feel the rush around me
Emotions twist and burn inside
knowing nothing of what I will see
My heart races while I stumble
Your my hero in the darkness
taking me close we both tumble
Nothing can contain my sadness
In the end all is forgiven
You saved me before I risen
to hear the sounds of the soul's beacon
Only to see the young and old
were the only ones not taken
Holding out my arms so wide
I could feel the rush around me
Emotions twist and burn inside
knowing nothing of what I will see
My heart races while I stumble
Your my hero in the darkness
taking me close we both tumble
Nothing can contain my sadness
In the end all is forgiven
You saved me before I risen
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Poems of sad things.
Sometimes the sad things are what you can relate the most to, y'know?
Sometimes the sad things are what you can relate the most to, y'know?
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