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Lullaby

Kiss me softly on my cheek,
This may be the last we meet.

You hold me tightly in your arms,
And promise me to do no harm.

But I feel the gip getting tighter, and tighter,
And I feel my head getting lighter, and lighter.

I gaze into your soft blue eyes,
And know that this is goodbye.

You breathe me in, ‘till my last breath,
And hold me ‘till there’s nothing left.

I listen to your heart still beat,
As I drift into my sleep.
juliabaker
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