234th Post
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Nightfall.
The wind blows.
As the wind rushes past me.
I made a silent wish.
To become like the wind.
When i die.
No more worries.
No more hate.
No more anger.
Just plain freedom.
The freedom to roam about.
Never to be seen.
But felt.
But alas.
The scars and memories will always remain.
In me.
Forever.
As the wind of eternal silence.
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As the wind rushes past me.
I made a silent wish.
To become like the wind.
When i die.
No more worries.
No more hate.
No more anger.
Just plain freedom.
The freedom to roam about.
Never to be seen.
But felt.
But alas.
The scars and memories will always remain.
In me.
Forever.
As the wind of eternal silence.
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