The Universe of dust

Do you see these footsteps in the sand? It’s the Hope that walked away from us… Do you see this empty piece of land? – All we have in Universe of dust. Do you hear this whistling loud moan? It’s the last sound of the dying world. Emptiness’s around, we’re alone… We left nothing! We have nothing! We’re in fault! I’ve lost in dark, trying to find your hand… Hold it out, please, for my own one… I’ll tie our hands with short-length silken band, We’ll be together under shaken sun…
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