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Closer

I can't breathe
The grave is shallow and will rise up
After the storm and
Bring forth memories
Of dark eyes, dark nights
Of restless insecurity and irrationality

Again there is that music
I sing and sway in a divine nightmare
Ignorant to the demons, the torture and
Their eyes I can't seem to shake

A babe in a cradle
In the grip of an unstable
Yet unshakable force

Taunting
Haunting
Uninviting memory...

Draw me near

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