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Death Inpatiently I await This time with awe hanging from my soul like the magazine of an AK47 No more tears Like Medusa My piercing eye will turn you into stone And on that we shall engrave your epitaph 'FUCK OFF'
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Sep 10, 2016
Sep 10, 2016 at 2:12 AM UTC
Dear death
Death Inpatiently I await This time with awe hanging from my soul like the magazine of an AK47 No more tears Like Medusa My piercing eye will turn you into stone And on that we shall engrave your epitaph 'FUCK OFF'
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Sep 10, 2016
Sep 10, 2016 at 2:12 AM UTC
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