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The earth hath fallen, my light gone. As I slowly embrace the cold, I can feel my life slipping away. Tomorow will not come, for this night seems neverending. I say good day to you. Did you see me in this life? Did you help others? Or did you cast them aside only to persue your own goals? Tired of this world and ready for the next. I embrace the cold in the dying light. Thank those who help you in your path. Thank them with no content, and no stoping. For they, they have given their friendship to you. Not for gifts in return, but out of kindness. Tired of this world and waiting for new day. I miss the way people once were. |
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