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The sun timidly shines before hiding below the clouds The sky lours down at me I am no longer afraid The panicked sway past me like ghosts The only thing I hear is the whisper of the earth telling me its time to let go The breeze of the end of the world The trees sway as if waving goodbye One last cosmic breath This is how it ends The last day was such a beautiful one Now I’m free
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Dec 6, 2012
Dec 6, 2012 at 3:23 AM UTC
One Last Cosmic Breath
The sun timidly shines before hiding below the clouds The sky lours down at me I am no longer afraid The panicked sway past me like ghosts The only thing I hear is the whisper of the earth telling me its time to let go The breeze of the end of the world The trees sway as if waving goodbye One last cosmic breath This is how it ends The last day was such a beautiful one Now I’m free
faunt-asma
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Dec 6, 2012
Dec 6, 2012 at 3:23 AM UTC
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