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Rest your weary eyes
For death will be your sweet release
No longer will you cry
When you enter eternal sleep
Savor your last breaths
As you drift away
The cuts that have always bled
Along with you they will decay
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Rest your weary eyes
For death will be your sweet release
No longer will you cry
When you enter eternal sleep
Savor your last breaths
As you drift away
The cuts that have always bled
Along with you they will decay
0 Kudos
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