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A wind glides across the brow A cauterizing of the brain has begun A cool rushes forth and fills the body Lips bubble out no words Sensations no longer linger A solemn pit fills your heart Silence fills the soul Buss, we must. Death is with us.
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May 4, 2013
May 4, 2013 at 3:33 AM UTC
Buss
A wind glides across the brow A cauterizing of the brain has begun A cool rushes forth and fills the body Lips bubble out no words Sensations no longer linger A solemn pit fills your heart Silence fills the soul Buss, we must. Death is with us.
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May 4, 2013
May 4, 2013 at 3:33 AM UTC
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