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manic curse

 

My eyes drink colors 

Art becomes one

Stop no waiting

Consume without thought

Fear & doubt cry

Walk away 

Self made definitions change the clock

Friends see, not the same

6 feet center my heart beats my eyes until pain sleeps

I choose light but can't see

Today & yesterday, tomorrow for sure

Meaning escapes & grows old

I can't close my eyes, darkness has no beauty. 

Rest your ok. 

I am your friend 

I am your friend. 
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