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One Day


Just like the flowers i held 

One day we all wither away

The endless walking we’ve spent

Will come to that final rest

All the smiles that came by

Will dim the wide blue sky

One day just like the winter sun

All the talks will barely be whispers - gone

The leaves brown maple and yellow

Find its way to the scorched ground below

No better way to look at death but face to face

My fate my destiny i glady embrace

 

 

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