Title: ( Not Named)
All the Hardships gone
No longer am I profound I mottled your cry for help but the time was moving too fast.
Memories over powering our helpless bodies that we cannot control
So they fall apart...
Wetness pouring through the sight
No feelings
No movement
Steadily, the leaving spirit cries out
Leaving. Forgetting.
Starting new beginnings; new ends
Does this space end or live without control?
Staring through the life and the physical into the mind and soul
Departing and never returning
Changing to view things form an others' sight
Will it change?
No. There is no control,
Only a translucent touch
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