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Jun 2021
And that was it
The final curtain has been drawn
And the candle that lit the
Backstage has been
Completely extinguished
Now you can only smell
The faint smoke rising
In the air
That memory slowly drifting
Away in darkness
Slowly fading from consciousness
giofuellos
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giofuellos  27/M/Manila
(27/M/Manila)   
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