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My Short Existence in Apocalypse...
Sparks and flashes everywhere...
Every thing is falling apart,
I saw shattering my Vases
along with the Home...

Wind pipe brusting out for air,
Lungs damping like a knob...
Rigged my loved ones,
Scorched my lawn...

Pain of being human,
Still not reliving me...
Gone in wilderness,
Shrinking in my own...

I fell the weight
Of falling fate gone wrong,
I feel death more; alive less,
Frying each muscle and bone...

Now here is my last breath,
But I think,
Why I was here,
Maybe to see
"What it's Worth"...

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This is... (A Moment before, a Massive Explosive Hit a City!!)

We Stay Happy, We Understand, We live...

© #Hemant