Disturbance
We all bleed among one another until the day that our death sets us apart from life Death calls the names of us all one by one, we have brought disturbance on the grounds of kindness in our own shadow We my friend, yes we, shall fade away in the depths of our own existence we will not raise a voice or weep a whisper only feel the fleeting moments of a beautiful life
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