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I’m present at

my ruins death

I’m a passer by,

his indifference

in the air

that fills my absence,

a smell of grass

covers slowly

my memories

all the stares

are useless anxiety,

now my eyes

don’t contain anything

anymore

and I feel

a thin and silent wind

that is slowly

corroding away

me

after all,

silence covers

all the things

I was

with wide

shades of green

endless flat

shades of green

for ever and ever

Those words away...

All I am and all I’ve ever been...

Please,

get away from me...