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Starry skies envelop the dirt scattered grassy slopes
With flowers all withering and burning into ashes Falling down into the water, mixing away Flowing downstream into the ocean I'm swimming with flowers Dusty skies rain down and swallow the world whole Let's go with it, running and hoping Dreaming and praying to be let go Let dirt and desperation wash over me Fall to the water, melting away Falling into the earth, hiding in rocks and mud. Death and dying are all around us. Learn how to move on or Give up, break down, but cry soft. For only the fool mourns death I'm falling, flowing, mixing, sinking, swimming, dying. I've seen death.
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