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The heart never stops sinking
And it’s felt low and immensely
High and intensely

An emotional seizure

The mind never stops thinking
And it’s thought deep and over caring
Cold and overbearing

Death is our leisure

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 Jul 2020 Dark n Beautiful
nivek
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mind bends while body aches;
take a pill accept your death
council yourself till the end.
If millions of angels can dance
on the head of a pin
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How many devils are impaled
on its tip??
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