Eternity
H Heather Burns
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Chancing not to
fall as timbers
thundering down
crashing to the
ground
but rather as a
petal
floating from a
flower
softly into
eternity.
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eternity eternity eternity eternity eternity eternity eternity
eternity eternity eternity eternity eternity eternity eternity
eternity eternity eternity eternity eternity eternity eternity
eternity eternity eternity eternity eternity eternity eternity
eternity eternity eternity eternity eternity eternity eternity
eternity eternity eternity eternity eternity eternity eternity
eternity eternity eternity eternity eternity eternity eternity
eternity eternity eternity eternity eternity eternity eternity
eternity eternity eternity eternity eternity eternity eternity
eternity eternity eternity eternity eternity eternity eternity
eternity eternity eternity eternity eternity eternity eternity
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