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Awaiting Rest

One day soon I will die,
Leaving Misery behind.
But my soul is damned,
No peace shall I find.

Hope has been dormant,
My peace is upturned.
My purpose is absent,
This much have I learned.

For nowhere can i find rest,
No one to console me.
Eternal slumber I yearn for,
No end can I ever see.
Written by Awkward_Sasquatch1 (Sasquatch)
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