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It had fallen and all was awash with ash Burning what was once valued cash I held on to it, a motion unknown I'd slash, No time for pity food would be stashed. I wore my mask in this bleak dead time All was chaos but I'm no longer in my prime Survival was an uphill struggle at times a climb. If they were near the bells would chime. Could I depend on others, eyes never seen Masks hiding truths behind shaded screens, We were survivors a group no more than eighteen   The stupid thing I miss the taste of caffeine. Random I know but Jesus that taste, But that was a different time now all erased. Gone with the ash, now humanity unplaced I wear this mask, a sign of humanity disgraced.
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Sep 5, 2015
Sep 5, 2015 at 2:01 PM UTC
And The Ash Fell Like Snow
It had fallen and all was awash with ash Burning what was once valued cash I held on to it, a motion unknown I'd slash, No time for pity food would be stashed. I wore my mask in this bleak dead time All was chaos but I'm no longer in my prime Survival was an uphill struggle at times a climb. If they were near the bells would chime. Could I depend on others, eyes never seen Masks hiding truths behind shaded screens, We were survivors a group no more than eighteen   The stupid thing I miss the taste of caffeine. Random I know but Jesus that taste, But that was a different time now all erased. Gone with the ash, now humanity unplaced I wear this mask, a sign of humanity disgraced.
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Sep 5, 2015
Sep 5, 2015 at 2:01 PM UTC
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