
When we have made it impossible for the world to mend, we have reached the end. Review!
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry - Words: 55 - Reviews: 4 - Published: 04-30-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3018279
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The End
When the flowers wilt
And building tilt
When the sun no longer glows
And darkness takes control
When pleasure of life
Become reasons of strife
When the rivers run brown
And none is left in town
When we make it impossible for the world to mend
We know we have reached the end
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