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Departure
In the shade i sit in light
a haunted past sent by the night frozen solid by the snow hoping death takes my soul finding place in a heavenly land i fall from life and drop its hand watching slowly as it goes my only gift; one white rose crying softly on my own not wanting to die only go home spreading my wings starting to fly so this is what its like to die from the clouds i watch in flight making sure everythings right protecting you from that snow i love you more than youll ever know |