We do not create life, we create death.
Marie Symeou
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You wrote my thoughtsFor all the world to seePainted the skyWith immortal words
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For mankind you've made your wintry bed.A shipwreck of your own mortality
A white feather drops at my feet, and I know you're guiding me to where I'm meant to be - Angel Wings
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