A poem
April19
This is really bad. OK I got that over with. When the sun sets and the rocks crumble our last breath in our world tumbles back into space as our world ends unlike the circle of life there’s nothing to begin.
This is really bad. OK I got that over with. When the sun sets and the rocks crumble our last breath in our world tumbles back into space as our world ends unlike the circle of life there’s nothing to begin.
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