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Maybe there is something left Inside this piece of charcoal. Maybe there is one more chance To burn with another. Or maybe this is just The last dream, Before you crumble and fade __Into the black smoke.__
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Nov 18, 2020
Nov 18, 2020 at 8:36 AM UTC
Charcoal
Maybe there is something left Inside this piece of charcoal. Maybe there is one more chance To burn with another. Or maybe this is just The last dream, Before you crumble and fade __Into the black smoke.__
ShaneWrites
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M/SpaceTime/
Nov 18, 2020
Nov 18, 2020 at 8:36 AM UTC
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