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When That Day Comes
When that day comes
No surprise will arise
Shock factor will remain with a hint of knowing
A silent remembrance to smiles that faded
Grayer skies and dying roses
Rain drops like Anvils on the skin of those who called me important
My soft pale face eyes closed hands crossed
Finally at peace I will be
The battle will finally be called over
Somewhere my being smiles
When that day comes
Don’t cry for the vessel
Rejoice for the shameless soul
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