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Wings folded

So broken

Awaiting

Time to fly

Lost tears and emotions

Too long before you died

I take a look at the sky

And sadness fills my soul

Thus whoever

Stands your ground

To look upon

All these dreams

Are truly mellow

Crucified onto the altar of pain

And I

I would lay down

And kiss your tomb

Life in memories held on

Too young to hate someone

And how you missed the sunset

Became your only ground

Pure belief in magic

Pure belief and trust

You cannot leave

This forsaken land