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It feels infinite sorrow of being finite You are small, fragile To rebel against the fading lights, fading glow and your dim shadow Words are displaced air Bodies consumed by the earth What is their to show? The universe, vast infinite to your small mass Yet, atoms still bounce So must you, go on to a span longer than most Continue, always Vibrant eyes sparkle like the stars, explode in death Do not fizzle out Say **** and say "Love" with reverence, frequency Use all of your breath Shrapnel and scars deep the chemical reactions blacken your innards A pile of rust, coal The smell of smoke lingers on where you caught aflame Finally.
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Jan 11, 2015
Jan 11, 2015 at 7:53 PM UTC
In(finite)
It feels infinite sorrow of being finite You are small, fragile To rebel against the fading lights, fading glow and your dim shadow Words are displaced air Bodies consumed by the earth What is their to show? The universe, vast infinite to your small mass Yet, atoms still bounce So must you, go on to a span longer than most Continue, always Vibrant eyes sparkle like the stars, explode in death Do not fizzle out Say **** and say "Love" with reverence, frequency Use all of your breath Shrapnel and scars deep the chemical reactions blacken your innards A pile of rust, coal The smell of smoke lingers on where you caught aflame Finally.
#haiku#death
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mickala-m
Jan 11, 2015
Jan 11, 2015 at 7:53 PM UTC
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