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Apr 2013
straddle death
make it laugh
make the reaper
cease to reap
dig up the grave yards
the stones decay
because today our lives
will flourish
our hearts will not
rot
inside our chests
i've told my ghosts
to move on by
because
i
i am alive
Cadence Musick
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Cadence Musick
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