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Ashes! Ashes! All over me!
It's burning! It's aching!
I'm shattering,  I'm screaming!
Is there any end? Is there any relief?

'Take a pause,
take a breath.
The storm will pass,
then start a fresh.
You had bore a lot,
only few moments are left.'

I'm broken, I'm dead.
Pieces of my soul has gone.
Pieces of flesh has been devoured.
Then what's left to cry, to mourn!

'Dreams can't die,
Will can't be gone.
Try to calm,
Be your own adhesive.
Collect the remain,
To make you a new Man!'

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