For it all to end at one...
In being of barren decay.
the poems of everlasting distress...
Absence...
Transparent memory of the purest emptiness.
Amnesty in nothing but void...
For all that will remain...
Silence...
For an enternity, it never reached the soul.
Winds of solemn despair, Carrying a final breath...
I wither...
Away...
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