Of death and loss

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My identity
Is lost
A fingerprint
Destroyed in flames

A body
An extracted soul
Blood drained
From every last vein

It is hard to say
If I'm dead
My memories
Lay in ashes

Suspended animation
Neither hell
nor heaven
Open their doors

My confused spirit
Aimlessly wanders
Towards a
Bleak existence

A nameless
Homeless entity
Who has lost
More than he had

Myra






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