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Sep 14, 2004 20:26

just a lonely leaf
floating freely with the wind
its that time when i must let go
from the tree that once held me high
tho the sight of a dead leaf is more beautiful than its living for

some leaves wernt meant to survive the harsh winter

the end of the mind is the product of a diseasterous life
hollowing out the skull
freedom
no more worries
no more fear
no more pain
i am free to be me..
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