Quietus
The fire fading
Smoke clouds the air,
Each breath thicker than the last
Embers die out
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The fire fading
Smoke clouds the air,
Each breath thicker than the last
Embers die out
If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741