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We all go, We all turn and leave this mortal coil, Our beauty woven into memories, The ugliness of age will call. We all fall, We all fade and wither like a flower, Our years crumbling one by one, The finality of it all. We all forget, We let go of those we said we loved, Our betrayel proven in our lies, The futility of this wretched squall. TS Lefort 2020
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Jul 18, 2020
Jul 18, 2020 at 11:26 AM UTC
We all go.
We all go, We all turn and leave this mortal coil, Our beauty woven into memories, The ugliness of age will call. We all fall, We all fade and wither like a flower, Our years crumbling one by one, The finality of it all. We all forget, We let go of those we said we loved, Our betrayel proven in our lies, The futility of this wretched squall. TS Lefort 2020
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Jul 18, 2020
Jul 18, 2020 at 11:26 AM UTC
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