WHEN I SLEEP YOU ARE HERE, I FEEL YOUR THOUGHTS
LIKE THE OCEAN, DEEP, COLD AND FLOWING
YOUR TIME OF THIS EARTH PLANE HAS BEEN TAKEN, LIKE THE THEIF WHO TAKES OUR YOUTH
YOUR FACE I HAVE SEEN, WHY ARE YOU STILL HERE, AFRAID, ALONE MYSTERIOUS, BUT FRAIL
LET GO ITS OK, THERE IS A BETTER PLACE, BEYOND HERE AFTER THE SKY, THERE IS LIGHT
A SHADOW OF GREY, WANDERING TO FIND YOUR SOUL, JUST LET GO
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