By Bryan Wegman.
Once I had a dream
A beautiful dream
Everything was perfect
Then I fell asleep
And never woke up.
As I lay my head on the pillow again.
I mark the calendar next to my bed, X.
One day closer till I’m dead.
She said death will resurrect you
We will all rise again
So with each day I take great care
To postpone another life I’ll have to bear
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