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 Think of your  as one day
 It's fading away
 The  are growing long
 Think of existence as a flame and death as 
 Storm  there right along
 
  life's eve our flames will cease
 Eternally, unavoidably
 Eventually all paths  lead
 To the cemetery
 
 We are but falling leaves in  air hovering down
 Unaware  are spinning around
 Scattered  of time
 Like blinks of an  we are
  all we are
 
 Think of your lifetime as  year
  autumn is here
 Getting  the winter's impending
 Your conclusion's drawing near -  austere
 Yes only  circle's unending
 
 At life's eve  flames will cease
 Eternally, unavoidably
  all paths will lead to the cemetery
 To  prior deceased
 
 We are but falling leaves  the air hovering down
 Unaware we will hit the 
 Scattered fragments  time
 Like  of an eye we are
 
 Just when  realize we are alive... we die