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His smile is an infinite beam of sunlight

Streaming in like water through the battered shattered windows

Warming up the deepest darkest depths of my hollow soul

 

His eyes saw the world in shades of blue of white

Seeing the smallest cracks while looking beyond the biggest gaps

Chasing out the sickness to make me feel whole

 

His lips whispered words of comfort to keep me through the night

Wrapping me in oblivion, taking away the horrific burn

The sweet tones made me sign away my heart and soul

 

His truths patched up the broken wounds, making it alright

The searing pain become a numb memory, something that was never real

His existence ended sadness, his sunshine made me whole

 

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