All are doomed to die.
Love feeds the flames.
Days are endless pain.
And the smoke take each in turn.
All are doomed to rust.
Time destroys our lives.
night cuts like knifes.
And the wind carries away the dust.
All are doomed to love.
All are doomed to die.
For even the most high cannot pretend to fly.
And I know even I, even you must die.
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