June

All our hopes and expectation are now gone
left is the bleak future
that will replace the even
bleaker past
The sun gives us life when we
are young
and destroys us when we´re old
everything in between is just the empty void
we call life

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I am who I was when I wrote this text but I do not know if I exist now. I am from Scandinavia where the arctic starts and the world ends.

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