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The sunset and the last light The flower and the last bloom A man and his last fight To withering and doom A compass without a needle A fish without taste to swim Iron weak and feeble A man without a dream Falling down the gutter Dark and meaningless Where everything seems to wither Lives the man soulless
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Oct 9, 2019
Oct 9, 2019 at 6:42 AM UTC
Soulless
The sunset and the last light The flower and the last bloom A man and his last fight To withering and doom A compass without a needle A fish without taste to swim Iron weak and feeble A man without a dream Falling down the gutter Dark and meaningless Where everything seems to wither Lives the man soulless
yes soulless is equivalent to dying while still living, similar to a man without any dreams just passing by life
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27/M/Lisboa
Oct 9, 2019
Oct 9, 2019 at 6:42 AM UTC
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