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My Apocalypse
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When skies go dark with clouds on fire,
The wind hurts in every blow
Mankind shall loose all it’s desire
Souls will scream to ribs “Let go!”.
When the war I’m fighting with despair
Will turn away the ones I love
My life will vanish in thin air
My thoughts will fly just like a dove.
When the soul will chain the mind,
Feelings to trick the flesh
And our sense to be blind
Will we then start life afresh?
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- Ciprian Socoliuc
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