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Life Would be Ectasy ( Live like your dying Uverday)

God it must be like

Dying

To be living on edge

Tip toeing

between whats real

And that gimme gimme ectasy day

Like breathing threw spandex

Just enough to

make you want more

oxygen

Never wanting

to hear

what anyone else had

to say

Besides the

music would be

too loud anyway

I wanna live that

way

but you know what they

say

Live Hard Die Fast

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Written by

gabriela-jimenez

Guatemalan

Published: Aug 7, 2010
LinesWords: 2267

Notes: D28 2010 ( Deconstructive Inc)

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