</>Even though,
I soar through the valley of the shadow of death
At 39,000 feet, I shall fear no evil,
For I am death, marauder of stealth.
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This fatal kiss I bring,
Comes from love’s deep ambiance.
So surreal; Nonentity of linguistic string
Tonight nothing else exists
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I sense you watching me
The night chill over comes me
Out of the corner of my eye,
shadows of you moving in the darkness
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Death comes closer,
the zone comes to sight.
Eyes closed, visions are of home,
how lovely is thee.
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With gentle, blowing kiss
Depart quickly, relieve your claim.
The Candle wick,
yields to the flame.
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What is life?
When I die will the love still linger in my soul?
Or will the memories of it drift, like an old portrait in an art museum.
The glamour once shinny in the eyes of the photographer, but now just faded in ours.
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The Sparrow sings
Bring forth;
The song of spring.
Oh Sparrow,
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Standing, watching you soar out of view,
Seems like an eternity has passed, already without you.
I know you will miss me.
But the void just makes us see,
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Through the thin walls,
I hear,
Slamming doors, broken lies
Muffled anguished cries.
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I’m stuck in glue
I move,
But attached,
Unable to break free from you.
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