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Darkside

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If i could choose my death
it'd be fiery without violence
like a shooting star
screaming out brilliance
colors colliding and light richoteing
falling out the sky
exploding to a million pieces
shrieking out a final goodbye
the ending fall into an ocean of calm
where nothing is the same
but more explosively alive
we are more then we were
without anything to hide.





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