Saints and Sinners
Final Moment
Sitting and the tree there
At my feet
The wind now
It doesn't even come here anymore
I left , of having someone to talk to
I was left alone with my gaze
From afar, it becomes much closer
Feeling that time is running uncertainly
Hearing sounds that only I know how to think about
br/>Smiling, I leave for another place
In my final moment
I know I have a place
Where a saint and a sinner
Can finally rest
In my final moment
br/>I know I have a place
Where a saint and a sinner
Can finally rest

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