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To Dust

Where is the end and what is the end,

Is the end the place where time will bend,

Is the end the place where recollection occurs,

Of all the peaks passed and valleys endured,

Will we be saved,

Or will we be taken away,

Is there a choice

 

No

 

only to dust we turn

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george-c
Armenian
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Dec 4, 2014
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