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lips,
soft
eyes,
lost
in
the
most
blinding
lights
As
cold
as
those
first
nights
alone
As
the
second
best
he'll
become
Sleep
deep,
girl,
dream
well
That
night,
I
think
he
cried
himself
to
sleep
Just
maybe,
he
felt
more
than
we
could
ever
know
And
I
think
he
pulled
that
trigger
to
empty
that
memory
I
think
he
cut
the
weight
to
end
the
floods
of
you
Let
him
soar,
let
him
ride
as
budding
gravestones
do
Just
sleep,
girl,
just
dream
well
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