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Apr 2018
My eyes are closing,
Heart slows in beating.

The rhythm of my breath,
It is the vehicle to darkness and death.

Lying from falling, falling from lying;
Open my eyes, see there is no denying.

A world of joy and beautiful creatures;
The mind's imagination, setting unfilled features.

A reality unbeknownst to us all,
Hidden in the folds of half-truthed ignorance;

May it lead to the inevitable of man's fall,
Crumbling under the gravity of his arrogance!
William E Sinclair
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William E Sinclair  19/M
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