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9 Oct 2013
What goes around comes around
The moment is there
It has arrived
My heart is in my throat
Nothing to stop it
Nothing to do
Just accept it
It happened
And it was about to happen
Today
Yesterday
Maybe tomorrow
But was bound to happen
Life as we know
Is no more
All colours
Disappear
A new start
Or an abrupt end
Will see
I might be a coward
For now
I leave it at this
And cry