Morrow is here.
Yet I am not.
The sun rises,
and I am setting.
Last one I shall see.
Last everything today.
Final steps
Final bows.
Judgement hour
stepping closer
in it's dark heavy boots.
Rattling buckles.
I know what's coming.
It's my happiness going.
Take this, take life.
Hello Jen, hello Mel.
I bid thee goodnight.
There is hope in the hopeless.
You cannot take away
what I have already left behind.
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