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After the last rose petal falls to the groundIt withers and diesAfter the butterflies accomplish their mutationAnd survive a phase of the moonThey dieAfter the vulnerable turtleMoments after it's descentJourneys through the sandToward the seaIt is gorged within the eagle's talonsAnd diesAfter the Billabong takes it's final breathAnd the sun's rays dissipates It's remaining moistureIt's existence is no moreIt diesAfter my fight for airAfter my struggle to stay on the water's surfaceAnd after i plead and pray for my lifeI let goNature's fury swallows meI descend to the depthsBut my passion for you will live on forever
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