What happens when breakers die
A part a watery grave, mist to the sky
We are liquid waves on a cosmic sea
Coming and going, returning back into what we always be
A candle evaporates as it's burning
Heat and smoke into carbon and gas turning
We are dust from a distant star
In a universe where there is no near or far
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Author:
sorenbarrett (
Online) - Published: March 10th, 2026 03:04
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Good write SB. Yes, dunno why KP complains of the sewage for dinner - she's only a pile of dust in the end anyway! (so do we all humanly).
Dust ain't so bad mites feed off it every day and they don't complain. Thanks for the read Orchi it's most appreciated
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