When the reality becomes a mirageThe green tree of life
Burns
And dies.
From its ashes
A memory shall arise
Fear no more
The Phoenix will arise.
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Showing posts with label past. Show all posts
Thursday, November 19, 2009
Without a past
When the reality becomes a mirageThe green tree of life
Burns
And dies.
From its ashes
A memory shall arise
Fear no more
The Phoenix will arise.
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