.I sat at your bedside
Mumbling to sorrow
Holding onto your hand
My back against morrow
Thereâs a beauty in this
A privilege in parting I know
The years turned to days
The days turned to hours
Penitent in black
Pressing flesh amongst the flowers
I regret a lot and .
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