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Its tomorrow calling me
Calling me to you
Its eternity calling me
There’s nothing I can do
I’ve hated everything
Life dealt me
But you have been
My saving grace
A hand to pull
The blade from my throat
A friend to
Lift death from my eyes
Eyes that see
Me as more then I am
Lips that whisper
Healing nothings