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Loss

Your pulse begins to steady,
Those tired eyes never looked so pretty,
That weight you’ve learned to carry,
won’t matter now,
 
Our hearts, they grow so heavy,
As they reach, they’ve been calmly waiting,
Those arms were built to carry,
to bring you home,
 
Goodnight, goodnight,
You’ll sleep well tonight,
into the pervading light,
 
Goodnight, goodnight,
You’ll sleep well tonight,
and we’ll be alright
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