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the last poem of the year
In every breath
And old ritual exist
New beginning
Old experiences
Yesterday's dreams
Are tomorrow's reality
Im gone
But still awake...
Still writing
And old ritual exist
New beginning
Old experiences
Yesterday's dreams
Are tomorrow's reality
Im gone
But still awake...
Still writing
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