Jun 30, 2015, 1:21 PM

Separation 

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Under a starry sky
this mind would roam
Still awake and painfully alive
Again a voyager
once more alone.
Choosing the path of certain silence
to the road of agonizing hope;
from this world to be excised,
and not implanted in a rotting life

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