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I am a Stone.
Turned to Dust.
Scattered to the Wind.
Forever Free.
©2006-2009 ~Winetu
:iconwinetu:

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Something I wrote ages ago. ^^

Finnaly decided to start and post stuff I have written.

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Interestin'. This coincide with a particular feeling?

I would note that eventually the dust will settle and become sediment once more, perhaps spending a few million years under the earth... ;D

But it's a very pretty sentiment.
Reminds me of the Himalayan sky burials. A particular group of people come and carefully saw the bodies into pieces, then feed them to vultures. The idea is that the deceased are now flying over the mountains they loved.

--
Kupo.
'nuff said

Proud Atheist.
:iconwinetu:
Yes, the dust would settle and would eventualy become rock... Again. You see, this is a cycle. Become rock, become dust, become rock, ect...

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