as my life comes my near
others seem to fear
as my soul starts to fly
as im starting to die
as it becomes close
my soul starts to arose
i take my last breath
before my death
so to all the trails
i have traveled farwell
Nov 24, 2015
Nov 24, 2015 at 4:44 PM UTC
as my life comes my near
others seem to fear
as my soul starts to fly
as im starting to die
as it becomes close
my soul starts to arose
i take my last breath
before my death
so to all the trails
i have traveled farwell
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