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Long tunnel Cord attatched Assissted out First light Slime covered First breath I am born Day after day Hour by hour Year after year New things become routine Day by day Trying new things Learning Loving Leaving Learning Hours become days Days turn to weeks Weeks combine into months Months into years I am living One second Years feel shorter Last breath Dry to the touch Last sights Last everything Cord attatched Six foot hole I have died
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Nov 16, 2012
Nov 16, 2012 at 2:13 PM UTC
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Long tunnel Cord attatched Assissted out First light Slime covered First breath I am born Day after day Hour by hour Year after year New things become routine Day by day Trying new things Learning Loving Leaving Learning Hours become days Days turn to weeks Weeks combine into months Months into years I am living One second Years feel shorter Last breath Dry to the touch Last sights Last everything Cord attatched Six foot hole I have died
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Nov 16, 2012
Nov 16, 2012 at 2:13 PM UTC
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