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"Shapes"
One day
The world will end
And then
Beauty will be here again
All my friends
No one will
Be here then
Softer winds will push the sands
And I'll watch
As God moves His hands
Take some shape
A form
It looks like red to me
Over there to watch and stare
What emptiness lies in eternity
And loneliness won't be with me
And pain will fall away
Away into shapes
Seven mysteries
Past, now, yet to come
Tear shaped hearts
Accompany the ones
That shall walk
No more
In His hands
He shall keep
In His hands
He shall hold
Me to sleep
One more time
Once more
To close my eyes
And never open them again
