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Dec 2019
I fall
I rise
I burst into flame
I meet my demise
Snow on my ashes
Rain on my ashes
Once a memory
A small bird passes
I grasp on to the shred I have left
Of my life once before
Before I met my end
Inspired by a tree that was cut down and used as fire wood
Written by
LMHathaway
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