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Author: BloodyTearsOfLife
Fiction Rated: T - English - Angst/Poetry - Reviews: 1 - Published: 06-08-07 - Updated: 06-08-07 - Complete - id:2373608

Soon…final.

As the sun sets on the hill we die and fall into ashes and become the nothingness that plagues us.

We become the earth and remain as an unseen thing that no one ever sees.

We lose ourselves in the wind and become nothing.

We are nothing.



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