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Temporary


I wish I knew everything is temporary Life full of endless desires and memories Some fading in and out always by the side Reminder to the past self no rules to abide Hourglass swiftly out of sand Trapped on a barren land Nowhere to go nowhere to hide Unaware of the kind Wandering here and there in search of unknown That truly belongs to me as precious stone Oblivion of its potential to destroy everything Turning into the fine dust In a blink Carrying the mighty scars as wreath Bloody sword wrapped in emerald sheath Sticky Dampness covering the end Unknown by its roots extend
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