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Nov 2016
What most people don't realize is,
Death is relative.
You decide your own destiny,
Whether to go quietly,
Or to use it for your purpose.

I don't intend to slowly fade.
I plan to go nova.
Spread the heat of countless stars,
Create a black hole,
And take the entire ******* universe with me.

*Ut mori solent stellae vivere...
"To die like a star is to live..."
Wordfreak
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Wordfreak  23/M/Denver, CO
(23/M/Denver, CO)   
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