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December is darkest
in June there's the light
but this empty bedroom
won't make anything right
I dreamed I was dying as I so often do
and when I woke up I was sure it was true
I ran to the window
threw my head to the sky
and said whoever is up there
please don't let me die
but I can't live forever
I can't always be
one day i'll be sand on a beach by the sea
the pages keep turning
I mark off each day with a cross
and I'll laugh about all that we've lost