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(I woke up one morning, and he was dead) |
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In a time of quietness I reflect on childhood memories |
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Caught wisping through my mind |
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Falling leaves create the stage |
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Words spoken were not cherished |
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On the last day of our friendship |
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And those words were possibly the last |
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What were your thoughts |
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As a dreaming child I awaken to a nightmare |
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After a gentle nudge I find out you're gone |
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The machines that kept you alive were careless |
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Did you ask Him to forgive you |
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Before, before you passed on you slipped |
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You slipped, you passed on |
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The machines that kept you alive were careless |
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Did you ask Him to forgive you |
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Before you passed on |
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You slipped on away into the ground |
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You broke the vanity |
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You brought the silence |
