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Our last prayer
Stray guitar strums away
Light rays doesn’t seem to come down
I crash-landed in this crackling play
I can’t lie here forever

I came down with heart attack in last spring break
I felt as I was shattered in breaking leaking pipe
I feel worldly from the hate and likes
I feel cold from the dark and light

There is no word coming out in my brain
There is no clouds floating out in the sky to rain
There is a stain on my ragged clothing
I felt as if I were going to be distrain

All I know is
That I’m dying…
Dying…
Crumbling
Light rays come to me…
To where it to end..




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