As dusk became near
tiny streaks of sunlight ekeed out
like bursts of sword-like projections
against the gray sky.
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They fade out very slowly but smoothly
unnoticeably becoming vague every second.
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My heart went down too
the fire of love painstakingly diminished
vanishing thru thin hot air.
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There goes my passion
my pure and loving heart torn and withered
almost dried up with hate
crumbled...
burned out...
DEAD.