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Untimely Demise
 
In the undying shadows,
the deathless murmurs,
and hastening gusts,
emits trepidation,
and dread.

Stillness encompasses you,
no radiance, no existence, no inhalation,
it propels you to a ledge,
a perpetual catastrophe,
with a concluding finale.

By Everyday_writer

© 2017 Everyday_writer (All rights reserved)

 

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