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Oct 2017
its always fascinated me,
you know...
how silently death comes,
how one moment,
all is right with the world...
and deaths touch goes unnoticed
until it is.
then it freezes.
and come crashing down
and your crying,
the whole world is crying and screaming along with you until the screams crack and you loose your voice drowning in your silent
tears,
when 2 seconds ago....
you were fine.
suddenly present becomes past.
Live like there is no tomorrow
because you never know,
there may not be.
Iska
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Iska  19/F/lost in the realm of Ink.
(19/F/lost in the realm of Ink.)   
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   Crandall Branch
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