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The Branch in My Dreams
Do not despair
These are only words
It would be unfair
To unburden this world
Feet high off the ground
Would only hurt them
Or maybe just her.
So I'll continue to dream
Such slivers of light
Won't warm nor beam
Into hopeless night
This rotten, unclean
Crackled, glass suit
Will remain Earthbound
Not the Fallen's recruit
Whilst it withers with time
Creaks under boot
And shivers of mine
Are frozen at last
For when they are gone
I will seek darkness then-
To finally embrace
my grey, lost past.
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