2:16
It's 2:16 A.M. I'm writing one more poem
I hope I don't wake up. I hope my heart keeps going
I'll love one more night. I'll love you one forever.
Between the dream and life my consciousness does tether.
Goodbye you're crimson locks.
Goodbye you're big blue eyes.
Farewell beloved princess.
Don't mind my growing cries.
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