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Death

by @deneka-raquel

Do you hear it? Do you hear it whistling in the wind, Calling your name faintly, And then building until its too loud to ignore. Do you feel it? Do you feel it prickling your skin, Touching your softly, And then burning until you cant take it no more. Do you see it? It is every where and nowhere, Boundless like the wind, Making rules as it goes so you can never win. Do you taste that? Do you taste its bitter remnants on your tongue, It fills your veins stream and mixes with blood, You know it better than you think. Can you? Can you decode that which is beyond you? Can you outsmart that which is always ahead of you? Can you accept it and let it control you? Sorry the real question here is, Will you?
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Written by
deneka-raquel
Published
Jun 16, 2014
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2m
Notes

Inspired by Meleficent. Dedicated for her too!

She is an awesome poet btw. A bit extreme in her unique style of expression but amazing never the less.

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#death#hear#touch#feel#see
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