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Subject: my gift

Author:
crim

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Date Posted: 11:14:10 10/18/03 Sat

Oh Midnight, oh Midnight, the dark has now past.
I will put you to rest my sweet love.
You were my only, my one precious friend.
Can you see me from Heaven above?
The night that the poison took you from me,
Was the night that my heart turned to black.
My Midnight, sweet Midnight, it's not been a year,
But the chill in that night is now back.
I look to your grave as the fall chills my bones.
I wonder if you are now warm?
My Midnight, my sweetness, my wonderful friend,
My life has forever been torn.
A gift you were on Christmas day.
The tree was as shiny as gold.
You looked to that tree with awe in your eyes.
How could you ever have known?
Then one year had past, it was Christmas again.
And again you were lured to the tree.
Sparkles and gold and silvery lights.
Why was it that I did not see?
From the sparkles and gold it rained something else.
Little green candy, maybe?
But the tree was the lure, and the candy the death.
My Midnight why didn't you flee?
So the wind blows hard as I kneel by your grave.
And Christmas is coming again.
My dear precious Midnight, I'm so sorry my love.
I'll never forget my best friend.

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