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Leaves. 1.
Ruins,
My life,
Like leaves it falls,
Deeper,
Down deeper,
Where emptiness calls,
Sought after by tears, but they'll never find,
This tortured vessel I'll soon leave behind,
It tears me, rips me, cuts me to shreds,
A scene of depression, a life I once lead,
Mind floating freely, soul soaring high,
My body now mute, spirit drunk dry,
Compassion? Love? I dread them all,
The leaves cease their life, I no longer fall.
