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You don't move. I sit still and silent. Basking in your glow. These nightmare start to creep. But Im not living for the bad dream. Good days come and go; But you and I are forever. It's time to make a choice. Letting you go; Or let you lie still, never to look me in the eye. Not feeling my hand As I say goodbye. Your body's still here but your souls long gone. I 'll follow you there. It'll feeling like no times passed at all.

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