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A poem about our world's destruction, and how we bring ourselves closer to the end each and every day.

Sometimes the coldest of seasons can bring the warmest kind of love.

The battle that gave us the stars.

Regret will kill, a mortal's soul.

Time has no limit, when soul meets love.

The blues of the sea, sting her dark brown eyes As she battles with the undying memory… of me I imagine I can see her, swimming in blue Ou..

Is this death? Are these tears real? Lift a hand, up to your face Close your eyes, and wish away The pain that afflicts, your poisoned soul I..

Georgia… The name on my lips As I pull off, her wedding ring Georgia, born in Atlanta Won’t you be mine? You married him,..

Last night I travelled, right to the moon Just like Amelia, I’m lost in space I flew right next to midnight’s stars And still you&rsquo..

Lemonade stands, and late night walks Bike rides across, dead end streets Fallen leaves, and fights in the snow A cold ice cove..