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| 554. No Stop No train stop will come this day Hope gives way to what’s in store The passage of time just races by The chance for redemption exists no more A tattered soul beaten by life Too many battles have left deep scars Wounds never to heal with salvation No answers to be found among the stars Remaining breaths steal life from words Final thoughts wasted upon forgotten fears The need to love and to feel the same A faded memory washed by falling tears The chance to be all that really matters A pillar to those young and full of life Misplaced actions made for wrong reasons Happiness cast aside by anger and strife The dying mind thinks only of hope The desire to turn back the shriveled past A life wasted upon misbegotten pleasures Forgotten forever with one’s last dying breath |
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