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This is the way my world will end: When your stepped body lies astride mine Exploring the crevasses, the caverns narrow Probing with instruments deft- again and again how inquisitive is your study! Stopping at nothing till that moment of crises. The french call it, "la petite mort"- the little death for this is the way my world ends: not with a whimper but a bang
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Apr 21, 2012
Apr 21, 2012 at 11:59 PM UTC
Apocalypse
This is the way my world will end: When your stepped body lies astride mine Exploring the crevasses, the caverns narrow Probing with instruments deft- again and again how inquisitive is your study! Stopping at nothing till that moment of crises. The french call it, "la petite mort"- the little death for this is the way my world ends: not with a whimper but a bang
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Apr 21, 2012
Apr 21, 2012 at 11:59 PM UTC
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