let this be my ashes blowing in the wind

my epitaph, my prologue, my beginning, my end

Let me walk this road until I reach the bend

i hope that when it happens, it happens suddenly

I see no point in living  without beauty

Lingering in fools company

I just want to be alone with me

a transparent layer in history – Nash Nausher

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