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What lasts?
What doesn't?
Are futures pasts?
Will it be lucent?
What stays with the ground?
Who asks for what's found?
Will the breeze die?
Will the birds fly?
I got questions unanswered,
Or is it better too?
Some thoughts that are cancelled,
And answers only known by few.
Forever is such a long time,
Even darkness itself can't pay a dime.
Will the sun keep shining until then?
Will the moon be forever? Until when?
The earth keeps turning,
The thoughts keep coming.
Will it survive this place's cruelty?
Will I be here until the end of infinity?
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HER BOOK OF POETRIES
PoetryA compilation of poems that I wrote throughout the days.
