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#fadybouaz Fleeting trip The yellow leaves of my spring By the cold winds of winter Fall down on the frozen ground To be buried in the frost To wait my new reborn From the womb of death To begin a new life To have a new spring To live again carrying my coffin In my new fleeting trip And wait for the cold winter winds To throw me again In the cold death bed To sleep again Silent in the cold darkness Until I wake up again And begin another new fleeting trip From the the darkness to the darkness of the cold silence @FadyBouaz All copyrights are reserved © Friday 30/4/2021