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The sun is already setting
Just like this day I've done nothing
The sky is turning into orange, almost red
Just like my soul is almost gone and dead
Trees sways through the wind and birds flies into the wind.
Like the memories blowing and running fast to my mind
I cried all of my tears, all of my life. I'm done fighting
The faces that once sorrounded me is slowly fading.
Watching the sunset was surely the last part of me
Slowly I close my eyes and let the dark eat me fully
As the light already give in into dark
I can still hear the wind, then I whisper this is the last.
The beautiful night is waiting
But I was already leaving
I smile, this is the last breathe he gave
Through this time I finally see he's coming.
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