Life drifts away, taking with it special thoughts and
memories held closely for many years.
Taking notice no longer of hurts and injuries marring
it along the way.
Turning straight pathways - sending them into downward
spirals of dismay.
Continual heartbreak combing years of life, placing it
in coffins of disregard and disuse, as disharmonic
tones split and fall off of edges of earth's boundaries.
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