Everything dies. From the family pet to your last regret and all things in between. There is a beginning and an end, everything dies. Sadness
I wish I could capture the beauty that I see, the colors and lights, the flowers and the trees. I wish I could share the
Fallen angel Do not cry Your wings will mend You’ll once again fly So dry your tears Look to the skies The strength you seek
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Toes flared Body tense Voice inaudible A morning rush Legs stretched Muscles clenched Eyes tightly shut A morning rush Convulsions begin Waves of pleasure Rip