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I am youthful, not withering, coming to an end. Inside, There is a intense Feeling, Belief, ineffable... An Infiniteness, Eternallity In me. I Am compelled to express... My body though, regardless of what I think, feel, want, Is outwith my control Bringing My Existence in this world to an end....I have no say in the matter. I am Not Entirely free I am Beholden to something else. In addition, I have to be judged and Sentenced! Final destination: hell , heaven! I Never Asked for this! However, I Believe !
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Jan 17, 2017
Jan 17, 2017 at 6:17 PM UTC
Inside...
I am youthful, not withering, coming to an end. Inside, There is a intense Feeling, Belief, ineffable... An Infiniteness, Eternallity In me. I Am compelled to express... My body though, regardless of what I think, feel, want, Is outwith my control Bringing My Existence in this world to an end....I have no say in the matter. I am Not Entirely free I am Beholden to something else. In addition, I have to be judged and Sentenced! Final destination: hell , heaven! I Never Asked for this! However, I Believe !
tom-blake
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Jan 17, 2017
Jan 17, 2017 at 6:17 PM UTC
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