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A tender touch on my skin A chill breath down my neck My last thought is hardly in My mind Gone My body Thin He takes my hand Down a path A path I can not see He takes my hand Down a path For all eternity
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Dec 16, 2019
Dec 16, 2019 at 5:59 PM UTC
death
A tender touch on my skin A chill breath down my neck My last thought is hardly in My mind Gone My body Thin He takes my hand Down a path A path I can not see He takes my hand Down a path For all eternity
#death#sad#feelings#thinking
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Dec 16, 2019
Dec 16, 2019 at 5:59 PM UTC
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