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Nov 2012
Behold the glorious might
Of the everlasting night

We breath, we ****, we lie,
In the end we die.

Care not
About the knot
That ties us together
We are alone - forever.

So read a book, drink a beer
Are you listening my dear?
Die with a grin.
Live with every sin.

Another one is born
By the same hindrances torn.
Behold the glorious might
Of the everlasting night.
Written by
Yordan
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