In His Dying Breath
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As he withered away like flower petals,
stepped and trampled on numerous times.
His eyes stared straight into the future he is to behold.
But all he saw, were memories of you.
Smiling like the sun he likes...
As he withered away like flower petals,
stepped and trampled on numerous times.
His eyes stared straight into the future he is to behold.
But all he saw, were memories of you.
Smiling like the sun he likes...