Glowing embers
Curling into ash
Blowing away
With a breeze.
Such is life
Withering away
A rattling breath
Is my final
Goodbye
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Sweet Nothingness
PoetryA collection of poetry that will be updated from time to time. Nothing spectacular:
Three.
Glowing embers
Curling into ash
Blowing away
With a breeze.
Such is life
Withering away
A rattling breath
Is my final
Goodbye
