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Floating away into
the freedom I could not have
Color dripping into
the cold black void
Pooling gasoline
standing in frame
Set ablaze by t..
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Snow covered hills
Tall steamy cups foaming over
Blue with white wisps
Green blades folding into sea
Long haired trees
Sanctuar..
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There is more than one kind of fight
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As death is a part of life, one man looks it over from the living point of view
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