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My life has become a dull, throbbing decline into decay With every pulse the lifeblood runs thicker and thicker It'll have to stop flowing some time...
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May 17, 2015
May 17, 2015 at 10:00 AM UTC
Decay
My life has become a dull, throbbing decline into decay With every pulse the lifeblood runs thicker and thicker It'll have to stop flowing some time...
CJHatting
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May 17, 2015
May 17, 2015 at 10:00 AM UTC
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