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Beneath My Feet

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I thought I'd given up on dreaming
Of closing my eyes for an escape from this Hell.
Thought I'd grown up.
Lately when I've been closing my eyes, the scent of roses comes to mind
I suddenly see your hand in mine.
I rest, at peace.
But, alas, I must not waste my time with such childish things
When you lay beneath my feet
Such a pretty little girl you used to be
But, I digress.
I will see you in the end, my love, I'll hold your bones in my arms, my love.
It's only a matter of time before I follow suit.
Before I die by the hand of what killed you.
Oh, but yes, I must grow up now, not waste my times on dreams.
Sometimes, I really miss you.
But all I need is a shovel, and then, I can see you.
I had this idea for this beautiful, romance poem, but I got sidetracked and it instead became about a crazy man. I think I like it better this way, though xD.
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Clap  Brilliant!!!