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death
was it the ache of the fall
was it the last darkened call
clouds covering her murk
endless thoughts gone berserk
was it the pain
was it being left alone in constant rain
soundless in the surroundings
laid to rest
doing no more than less
due course
not best
was sun taken away
had trees stopped their sway
no echoes around
no one to be found
cold captured in ache
each passion mistake
crossed to the east
marked one as a beast
an eerily demise
death filled out eyes
awaits with the wind
to pay for the sins
was it the last darkened call
clouds covering her murk
endless thoughts gone berserk
was it the pain
was it being left alone in constant rain
soundless in the surroundings
laid to rest
doing no more than less
due course
not best
was sun taken away
had trees stopped their sway
no echoes around
no one to be found
cold captured in ache
each passion mistake
crossed to the east
marked one as a beast
an eerily demise
death filled out eyes
awaits with the wind
to pay for the sins
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