leave my heart in peace,
it's just a nightmare.
i slept too hard under the young sun.
it's a hopeless fighting.
it's now a loaded gun.
and i walk on in the dark,
touching up the room.
you were to leave me soon.
and now im on the mark.
eight pm, you did close the eyes.
and then slipped away as one does in dreams.
and i bleed traumatized.
an open wound with no seams.
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