Ashes and dust
Soft reminders of how it all must end
Wiped away from the corner of a lip
and cast into the wind
After all,
We exist
and chase after the wind
Along the way we all get lost
and chase a different route
while the other burns
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Comments
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"wiped away from the corner of a lip" distinct, fresh line.
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again perfect
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