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Into The Fall

Today we fall into the rain
Waiting to vanish to disappear
Like shadows of the Light again
Mourning the death of, another year

Spins around on a clock of fire
Pursued by all the spirits without name
With so much time we only tire
Everyone mortal is just the same

Old dance and song goes on forever
Spastic, amoebic mouthpieces of ruin repeat
What goes unsaid so very clever
Drastic, organic prosthesis take a seat

Mourning the death of, another year
Like shadows of the Light again
Waiting to vanish to disappear
Today we fall into the rain




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Written on 2019-10-07 at 18:28

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