From Here To Eternity
Going under the blade during a full moon albeit
Only unto these eyes across her Atlantic by the time
Their slicing begins ? Pre op as the nurses prep unto a lullaby..
His specialist with sedative in hand hoping to yet bypass
Another tragedy of that they believe, this fatal flat line ?
Although hoping myself to find her guardian Angel near by
Dressed as adorned amid heavenly light her love; together we'll fly.
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