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Thursday, 26 July 2012 23:03
Soon I will leave silently
Voluntarily
No seconds left to stay.
I will walk through the gate
And without looking back
I will board a bus
And be on my way to somewhere else.

Should someone ask me
Why did you leave?
I will say nothing.

I will not want to remember.
The fading flowers have no stories
To relate with reasons.