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Bluelight Crew
departure at midnight
and when she sings tonight,
the sound of her melody
will grow distant
and cold
and when she weeps tonight,
watch her stars as they sink
in black Sunday eyes,
they unfold
and when she breathes tonight,
let this skin become oxygen
as touch becomes rain,
pouring down
and when she leaves tonight,
I will darken these pages
and bury the ending,
nowhere
to be found
and when she sings tonight,
the sound of her melody
will grow distant
and cold
and when she weeps tonight,
watch her stars as they sink
in black Sunday eyes,
they unfold
and when she breathes tonight,
let this skin become oxygen
as touch becomes rain,
pouring down
and when she leaves tonight,
I will darken these pages
and bury the ending,
nowhere
to be found