-=Stoles Over Me=-
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Vibrant is the life in these bones
Feeling my youth, I am awake
Dancing through the sun's bright rays
I am alive
The sun sets
And my all seeks rest
With a heavy slumber, do I sleep
I awake to another beautiful day
But I can not rise
The life is gone from me
Old and tired I feel inside
The sun now rises above the trees
Bidding me to play in its rays
Sorrow fills me
Sickness has stolen my youth away
Closing my eyes again
Sleep stoles over me
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