The birds and the rain

I remember the birds and I remember the rain.
They sang and they dropped, from above

I remember your song and I remember the vibration
They echoed in my brain

I remember life and I remember love
They glowed

Unbearable now, the memories of life, of touch
I pass through you unnoticed
I pray for release
I pray for pain
I pray for darkness
I pray for true death

Let me go

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