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The Final Breath
Gone,
Cold shadows,
Whispers fade,
Hands that once held warmth,
Now grasping at the air, empty, still.
Time,
Keeps on ticking,
Life...
Gone,
Cold shadows,
Whispers fade,
Hands that once held warmth,
Now grasping at the air, empty, still.
Time,
Keeps on ticking,
Life...
