Turn off the lights That have been his only sunshine. Turn off the blasted television And forget the wine! There will be no more Of this life you adore... That, for years Squelched your tears--- Understood all your fears. Turn off the damn lights! They are hurting his eyes! Don't make so much noise! It is hurting his ears! Don't go now, my sweet... Don't go now, PLEASE As you still tease Me with hope! Turn off the lights.... He is gone.Birth sign: Pisces
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