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April 4
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As the sun kisses the earth,
the wind whispers it's silent good-bye.
The tears roll down my face because I finally relize I'm about to die,
and it brings a smile to my face,
because I know I have lived my life.
April 4
Myself.
There it is the lonely tree,
that was only meant for me.
The seasons go by,
it looks like its in the middle of the sky.
When it rain,
it pours.
Even through the toughest storms,
it still stands strong.
As my skies turn grey,
the tree seems to fade,
like the one who sits in the dark corner waiting for the world to change.
"Don't be afraid", my mother use to always say,
the only person that can save me from the terrifying day is myself.
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