Dawn blinks out
Lights turn on
Lips dried out
Yet we breathe in.
Heart is locked out
Vein is cut down
Blood is dropped out
Still starts operation.
Candle is on
Cells are cooperating
Operation table is ready
Keyhole is unlocked.
Hands are tied out
Morphine is given
Dosage is ready
New strategy applied.
Waiting continues
In the queue
With a new L and key
And see the dawn in dark sea.
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You speak of the dying dawn the last day on earth one does adorn the docs change L AND K a new dawn is born you are gone a new one takes your place they say Lord has soul replaced He must be having a Donars Locker to so quickly give you a new set of a fresh baby's clothes The Dawn has been born but afresh of last night nothing you can ever beget what doc say they in sheer madness but know you never may enjoy a new morn today
Doc. says- she may overcome from her thoughts - thanks for your critical appreciation