Lullaby

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He used to sing me songs at night

now I use his pain as a lullaby

I close my eyes and smile

all his pain divine

the crumbly pieces 

I hold him in my hands

I use his pain as a lullaby

sad eyes

brown eyes

destroy me at once

I use his pain as a lullaby


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