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the inhalation of sweet air filling our lungs A cruel sick joke of momentary immortality The instability and insecurity never became apparent we walked as if we were Gods drinking the wine of an endless eternity in control of our own twisted fate In a breath, the girl who radiated light who had an intoxicating beauty, despite her by her scarred soul disappeared into the ashes leaving behind everyone she loved
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Jan 29, 2014
Jan 29, 2014 at 8:26 AM UTC
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the inhalation of sweet air filling our lungs A cruel sick joke of momentary immortality The instability and insecurity never became apparent we walked as if we were Gods drinking the wine of an endless eternity in control of our own twisted fate In a breath, the girl who radiated light who had an intoxicating beauty, despite her by her scarred soul disappeared into the ashes leaving behind everyone she loved
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Jan 29, 2014
Jan 29, 2014 at 8:26 AM UTC
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