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REMEMBER ME EMPTY
I wish the leaves,would bury me
in autumn aroma.
I can't find a body made for me.
The snow will slow,to decompose
my old friend the cold
I don't think they'll ever find my bones.
Drips of darkness trickle down on me.
Look up,open up my mouth to feed.
Light takes the time to bend itself around.
Nothing touches me-
No one's listening-
I keep focusing-
No longer hear my heartbeat.
I wish black water would keep down
hide me forever.
I don't think they'd even look for me.
in autumn aroma.
I can't find a body made for me.
The snow will slow,to decompose
my old friend the cold
I don't think they'll ever find my bones.
Drips of darkness trickle down on me.
Look up,open up my mouth to feed.
Light takes the time to bend itself around.
Nothing touches me-
No one's listening-
I keep focusing-
No longer hear my heartbeat.
I wish black water would keep down
hide me forever.
I don't think they'd even look for me.
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