Uncertain as it seems,
we lie apart at dim.
Our heads against the pillows
at our soul's restless depictions.
May we close our eyes for once.
At dark we should not fear
letting ourselves go.
'Cause at dawn we may not be here.
Disregard my frailty,
excuse my child-like nature.
If you stay in silence for now,
do not come and thank me later.
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