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The end is waiting not a, Huge crash- collision Like onslaught, -Earth bending, breaking Shattering like glass, At the bottom of a Pool, is not a tidal wave Goodbye, to friends and family, Tilting, listing, moment Of truth ringing like a Gunshot in your ears No, hearing nothing, Silence, is screaming and Bleeding - it’s not, all at once like a, Thundercloud It is, creeping, Numbness of tears- Stains, like it will, Never fade, Forgotten- never until, Life again; starts, stops, stalled car in traffic the End is waiting- Not sudden.
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Dec 12, 2017
Dec 12, 2017 at 6:15 PM UTC
The end is not
The end is waiting not a, Huge crash- collision Like onslaught, -Earth bending, breaking Shattering like glass, At the bottom of a Pool, is not a tidal wave Goodbye, to friends and family, Tilting, listing, moment Of truth ringing like a Gunshot in your ears No, hearing nothing, Silence, is screaming and Bleeding - it’s not, all at once like a, Thundercloud It is, creeping, Numbness of tears- Stains, like it will, Never fade, Forgotten- never until, Life again; starts, stops, stalled car in traffic the End is waiting- Not sudden.
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Dec 12, 2017
Dec 12, 2017 at 6:15 PM UTC
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