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Endless Echoes

Death accompanied her and me but I was the one brought back from the sleep only to sit discomposed in utter silence stream leaked from my eyes like river from a cold glacier hundreds of wolves eyes staring at mine the leak is old but strong I cry now and then as flood of memories sweeps into my head

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