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We are the free ones

I stand before your grave,
With only an empty hand.

I cry ‘til my eyes go dry
But I show no emotion.

I see you smiling at me
Over by that oak.

You mock my tears
And yet you wipe them away.

You left at the stroke of morning
With only one wish of joy.

I dabbed the blood tenderly
Yet I caused more to come.

“Come join me with the angels
Come and end your journey.”

“We are unknown to those people
We are the ones who are free.”

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