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Jul 2014
II
A void:
It's what is after the circle of fire.
Everything burns inside you.
The body is intact and inside you are ashes.

You fall to the ground in 1000 pieces.
You are glass
And the ashes spread out.

Arise the dust.
Nothing is seen.
Rosa Decidua
Written by
Rosa Decidua  Portugal
(Portugal)   
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   CharlesC
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