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The Thoughts of Jolomi
The Morning Light
Poetry
Falling
Eyes starting to drift now
Mind's calling
Keep my head bowed to the ground
So dark
Can't see
I can feel my hand dreaming
Beating slow
Feeling faint
Drenched in this cold paint
So come on Angel
I feel the wind again
Slide in between this soul
Carry me from my pain
The light ahead is inviting
Drowning this dark tower
Heart is beating faster now
A smile is finally home
Hold my hands for now
Guide me through my dream
Lay down
Eyes closed
Good Night...