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In the deep dark dusk of August When the wind was still warm This little bird was the only witness It awoke early before the sun Just like any other go getter would Only to witness The fall of a beautiful soul
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May 5, 2017
May 5, 2017 at 4:34 AM UTC
Witness
In the deep dark dusk of August When the wind was still warm This little bird was the only witness It awoke early before the sun Just like any other go getter would Only to witness The fall of a beautiful soul
To those who didn't make it. R.I.P.
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Pakistani
May 5, 2017
May 5, 2017 at 4:34 AM UTC
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