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Drop by Drop

Death is merely Emptying the Goblet of Life Back into the carafe From which it came I am bitter wine Aging on borrowed time
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Written by
dawntreader
Published
Mar 19, 2019
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6·24
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Just thinking of my mortality

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#death#aging#sadness#bitterness#envy
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