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Dec 2010
okay, so i lied..

my heart never actually "died"

no..

its still here

and beating from what i can hear

its heavy

not with guilt

not with regret

not with anything that we will ever forget..

what's my point?

I'm not sure

just killing time with a random selection of words

though time is immortal

so in my attempts at murdering something that will not die

I'm only wasting mine

time that is...

tick-tock...
Written by
Crystian Marin
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