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When my bones mimic my heart's fragility And my skin turns gray with age Let death hold my hand As he inhales my last dying breath With a kiss from his poison bone jaw Let death take my body But leave my memory behind
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Jul 23, 2019
Jul 23, 2019 at 3:37 AM UTC
When I Die
When my bones mimic my heart's fragility And my skin turns gray with age Let death hold my hand As he inhales my last dying breath With a kiss from his poison bone jaw Let death take my body But leave my memory behind
#death#memory#dying
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Jul 23, 2019
Jul 23, 2019 at 3:37 AM UTC
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