His dying,
his world collapsed,
heart fallen apart,
alone with no one to part.
His soul left to be,
depressing as it could be,
and there he is,
smiling.
His words meant as nothing,
rubbish was what they said,
a fool he is,
he acknowlegded.
His silent thoughts,
left to peace,
just like the corals,
bleaching in the Great Barrier Reefs.
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