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Locked in tight
Safe from the night
And the sting of the harsh wind.
Surrounded by life,
Feeling no strife,
Sheltered from the life I hated.
Six feet under ground
The coffin yields no sound
Sheltered from the life I once hated.
March 25, 1987
Safe from the night
And the sting of the harsh wind.
Surrounded by life,
Feeling no strife,
Sheltered from the life I hated.
Six feet under ground
The coffin yields no sound
Sheltered from the life I once hated.
March 25, 1987
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