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Life to death

In the land of Neverbelieve, I pondered about life racing past like a crashing comet flying through the starry skies before coming to a sudden hault into the earth,

In the land of Neverbelieve, I played with a cheerful chimp racing through the large, leafy trees as energetic as a formula one car.

In the land of Neverbelieve, I imagined the starry space lying dormant, as quiet as a mouse as the massive meteors flew by.

In the land of Neverbelieve, I dreamt 0f the bright, boiling sun watching over the shiny stars and patterened planets in the endless, enormous galaxy.

In the land of Neverbelieve, I held onto hope as miniscule as an atom as I led on the broken buildings, floor.

In the land of Neverbelieve, I thought of death like a vast field waiting for the comet of life to come crashing into its ferocious fields.

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