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In death, fears raging only then can it be as majesty ascending ringing true to ears hearing life's call What will it be, then said in time with time sparing leaves fallen, grasping delightful reveries of what's past lingering, brinked upon nothingness sweet in its feel calling new life wrought with pain
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Sep 17, 2016
Sep 17, 2016 at 11:39 PM UTC
Days Past
In death, fears raging only then can it be as majesty ascending ringing true to ears hearing life's call What will it be, then said in time with time sparing leaves fallen, grasping delightful reveries of what's past lingering, brinked upon nothingness sweet in its feel calling new life wrought with pain
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Sep 17, 2016
Sep 17, 2016 at 11:39 PM UTC
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