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Blessed with an eye,

to see things as they are.

Will you draw me?

Up there on the wall,

looking down to us all.

You never saw me!

I found a pen,

and I outlined a life.

You've never cried,

I think I saw a tear in your eye.

Your eyes tell the tale,

I will not ask again.

Now I see what you've lost,

nothing is quite the same.

By the love of my heart,

cut my drawing in half.

For I think I'm like you,

should you draw me.

Waiting for my evenfall!

Farewell, my passion,

you slowly turn pale.

I will long for you warmth,

made me feel safe.

I will not draw again,

'till I know it's my time.

I have lived a long life,

should I draw me?

Morning's here,

I must have failed!

Someone save me...