forlorn, inert being
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on a dessert, placed
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in the gloom of feelings
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blown away by the searing wind
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borne on the breath of hell
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a being that shows nothing anymore
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desolate, empty as a sculpture of stone
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a sign of an end to all that's passing away
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emptiness, from bareness into void
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all the thoughts and feelings
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once enclosed within her
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blown away by the searing wind
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blustering with wrath
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cadaver withered to ash
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blown away into the history dust
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her own, already forgotten
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never written down, unknown
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death is a faceless one
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no time nor space exist
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the forlorn, inert being
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wanes as an illusion from a dream
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Sculpture of Stone
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| Dies Irae |
