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I fell into the arms of Morpheus,
my eyes closed and the soul relaxed
in his arms.
I heard in the distance a voice and desperate sobs, arms tightly held my figure, shaky
dirty body, of blood like her hands and the floor under us.
I fell into the arms of Morpheus,
it didn't take a lot,
he issue a soft and warm light...
the strong smell of tabacco and shaving cream.
I felt warm around me,
in contrast to icy tears
along the cheeks
"I really missed you dad"