Peaceful Demise

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I breathe cold air,
As I exhale my promise,
Problems that I inhale became clear.

My mind is always ruled by fear,
Night with no solace,
I just don't know why I breathe cold air.

Fog light as they slowly disappear,
I mourn as I watch my step novice,
Problems that I inhale became clear.

This feeling is so rare,
Night that is starless,
And I breathe cold air.

My existence is so severe,
Bruise that is now spotless,
Tears keep falling and the problems that I Inhale became clear.

As I walk near,
The path that I walk has peaceful ending,
I breathe cold air,
Problems that I inhale became clear.

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