Burning Home, We Live Together

Weep keep me in secret in the off chance

That you die, you die in comfort knowing alone

I am free, free to die in your arms you dying in my home

In the woods in the tome in the yard outside in the book

Written it took it only took a year and to fear to see to hear

Me

Is to know better than to let fire consume the house that we all

Live in live in together

Together

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