Autumnia falling asleep with entreaty
Allow me to see you like the sun Allow me to hear what s inside of me Keep me on the edge of my grave Don t allow me to look downward Carrying away in myself the tortures in my bones Falling asleep with the broken entreaty Cover me with coverlet of Funeralia if you areif you re here If you aregive me your hand If you re heregive me your hand Last wordsa palm have touched the lips Farewellwe fall asleep together forever If you areI
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