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1d
Your nails against my epicenter.

Puncture.
Wound.
Source of life trickling out.

Pulsating with life.
Systematic erosion.

I am at peace.
Dying here in the now.
As long as you're happy.
Alvin Agnani
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Alvin Agnani  23/M/The Mind Palace
(23/M/The Mind Palace)   
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