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Scrap Knight 2 by ~White-Reaver

His Laugh The light's been off for onlyHis Laugh by ~White-Reaver
A moment, but already I feel
The encompassing void.
My head hits the pillow and
Beckons for sleep, but not before
I call to mind
His laugh.
Every night is a fight with fright
That the pillow will steal
His laughter from me.
When at last I know I've
It in my mind pure, I
Hear once again
His laugh.
A deep breath pushes its way inside,
Stilling the turmoil of the bedroom's curse
And opens my escape to thoughtless sleep
But for every dream passed
That I don't see him
I yearn once again for
His laugh.
The darkness passes in less than a
Thought and is shunned from myself
By the new day's light.
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