Let's Meet the Dead in the Dark

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I sing to you

A song of memory

Can you hear it now?

Or are you, still, too far away from me?

My heart is dragged across the floor with every step I take

You, in my mind, someone I cannot escape

I lay in silent agony, staring up at the ceiling

There is a death-like feeling as I fall asleep

And I wonder

When you left us

And when I leave, too

Will I see you again?

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