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Title: all these impossible children
Summary: they were all her once – innocent and smiling and believing in fate – before she started dying. / clara
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a leaf drifting on the breeze,
the winds of time
are carrying her through.
like a crumpled piece of paper,
she lives and lives again,
(she dies and dies again)
dyingdyingdying dead,
for the end is always coming,
and a new beginning waiting -
living dying living dying,
(this is the way of the world,
and the life of the impossible girl)
