Last night was the first night everything fell away.
I was left falling at a standstill.
A subtle calm conclusion.
Laying by the wayside.
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At either say I pardoned away the leaves.
A breadth of air that carried me.
Wayward across this journey, somewhere deep and hidden.
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Divided against its will.
Deriving at an extent that follows.
Loaning its moment to no one.
Coveting the arrival of everywhere.
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Only to sink into conclusion.
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