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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