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As I Enter

Heaven shines white hot from behind
burning my eyes to blindness 
So you stand much like a ghost before me
all here, but almost gone
Then your welcoming hand slips from my shoulder
whilst a salt water sting blurs my vision
And I struggle long for forgotten calm 
as you grin
Written by roonerspism (Sinead M.)
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