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As I gaze upon this world engulfed by flame,
I can't help but wonder if it would be the same,
If I had gone about things a different way,
Would it still look the same as it does today?
Surrounded by an orange glow,
Whilst all around falls thick black snow,
Left alone without a friend,
Perhaps this is what marks the end.
I can't help but wonder if it would be the same,
If I had gone about things a different way,
Would it still look the same as it does today?
Surrounded by an orange glow,
Whilst all around falls thick black snow,
Left alone without a friend,
Perhaps this is what marks the end.
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