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Jun 2015
i am the sound of death
when i take sharp breaths that threaten to stop
when my heart beats in rebellion to my mind
when i speak lies and wind up my dark thoughts
when you can hear my melancholy sounds of laughter
when my sheets rustle when i hide from everything
because one more step and i'm not  just the sound anymore
i am death.
sandy gallagher
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sandy gallagher  22/F
(22/F)   
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   Eiliv Advena
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