Vannah

United States

Y'know, I really hope I can pull off the cool mysterious deep writer persona. That'd be sick.

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A final farewell to the beloved Haze. 2003 - 2017 R.I.P

The Clock Stops For No One

June 8, 2017

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The smooth stones skip across the deep blue lake.
Mossy branches fall down in the forest.
A new flower, springs to life from the fertile earth.
As breath stops, time keeps ticking.
When the heart dies, the world keeps turning.
The end for some, is a new beginning for others. 
It may feel like your grave has been dug up, 
but you must always remember this:
Stop,
smile,
smell the flowers,
cry, 
keep marching. 

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