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where do the stories go if everything ends,
do we now tell all love from friends,
we know of the life begun our birth,
go where the saving others around being worth,
now to respect lives instead about wealthy power,
and run to being of the growing flower,
hide and divide useless death times watching near,
from meet us to greeting we expected fear,
death arriving for all you knew through lives,
coming soon eternity trapped inside hell nothing survives.