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When I die, grind my dry bones into dust, sift the stardust from the ashes, and throw my ashes to the sea so that I may become one with the rain and touch all the places I never got to see...
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Aug 25, 2019
Aug 25, 2019 at 10:17 PM UTC
Death Wish
When I die, grind my dry bones into dust, sift the stardust from the ashes, and throw my ashes to the sea so that I may become one with the rain and touch all the places I never got to see...
this is my death wish
#stardust#rain#sea#bones#dust#ashes
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Aug 25, 2019
Aug 25, 2019 at 10:17 PM UTC
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