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The result of life is death The price of life is your sanity The toxins leach more from each drawn breath Eating away at both mind and body One day more replaces you with one day less A simple enough concept conceptually Everything living is born with this terminal illness No one has ever survived this tragedy ©2024
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Aug 29, 2024
Aug 29, 2024 at 6:36 PM UTC
~•§•~ The Life of Death ~•§•~
The result of life is death The price of life is your sanity The toxins leach more from each drawn breath Eating away at both mind and body One day more replaces you with one day less A simple enough concept conceptually Everything living is born with this terminal illness No one has ever survived this tragedy ©2024
bettsjc187
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42/M/Washington State
Aug 29, 2024
Aug 29, 2024 at 6:36 PM UTC
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