Cold, dead body

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At night,
I always hear mourns
Place was flooded by tears
They can't accept it, aight?

Your body is covered with white
The place was surrounded by dim light
You were asleep forever
Will you wake up? Maybe never

You are as cold as ice
They are shut - your eyes
Rest in peace my dear
Soon, I'll follow you there

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