If I died would you lay by my side until I awaken?
Trapped; locked in the cold, cold ground.
Icy, silent, lonely, friendless.
I saw you put your face to the ground. Where you trying to listen for my heart beat? I think you were because you were so still for a moment; with your palms sprawled across the dew misted grass.
I heard you! And one day I will awaken and we will be together again...
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