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So in honor of life, I give to you,
the visual diary of blah




I feel the calm breeze on my skin, every scene played from within.
Just like the burnished leaf, I want to drift.
Drift in my peace, along with relief.
And As I fall, I won't be afraid.
Because into your arms of grace, is where I will rest.