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Dec 2014
Fin
This is permanence.
This is finality.
This is failed ambition.
This is faded youth.
This is compulsion.
This is rage.
This is impotence.
This is pain.
This is despair.
This is shame.
This is punishment.
This is contrition.
This is the gallows.
This is blood.
This is marrow.
This is annihilation.
This is damnation.
This is purgatory.
This is rapture.
"Death makes angels of us all
and gives us wings
where we had shoulders
smooth as raven's
claws."
mrmonst3r
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mrmonst3r
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   ---, Tana Young, Devon Webb and effaced
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