QuintEsse

There's nothing here at the end,
Yet nothing brings me everything.
Lost moments that slipped by like sand
Now come back to me with a ting.

From flesh to dirt, from dirt to dust,
From dark to light, from light to dusk.
I do not fear, I wish to be combust
I must see what’s behind the husk.

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