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Mar 2016
Everybody has an expiration date.

How will you face your fate?

Face down in a drunk state?

Heart attack while you *******?

In a fight with spouse irate?

Hit by a car while you skate?

Depressed or while you elate?

Because from death,nobody can separate.
Life is a mist
It'll be gone in moments
Creepstar
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Creepstar  Pig Town
(Pig Town)   
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