Every end has the seed of a new beginning (Remove filter)
Transformation
After the end
You'll find the fingerprints of angels
On everything
As you chase the screams of your vanishing half
Into the wild mist, of dark matter.
For death comes to call unscripted
It's the train to impossible places
Only stopping at new beginnings
On arrival, you're still breathing
Heart steadily beating
And you are transformed
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