so we ride

Stephen Thaddeus Wawryk
1 min readMar 5, 2018

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A loud crash, boom.

fallen to the ground.

a bird, no longer living.

black as death.

heart beat forgotten.

and soul in destiny.

dust brushing up into the world.

she’s on her way to a new journey.

remembered again by her maker.

to one day be forgotten again.

life is a circle.

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