our minds would probably go clearer
life is what
the leaves got yellowish
our memories turned into dusts
and the globe keeps spinning
when we were kids
people like saying who we meet in this life must have some connections with us in our past lives
maybe
you were the one who covered the corpse me with a blanket on a sea shore
left footprints and then turned away
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dust around and around
throw it
hope
a storm blow it away and away
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