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Sworn to silence a sacred oath never spoke a word exactly as told disease ridden death bound doctors are certain waiting behind a red oak door beholds the grim reaper lurking 6 decades & this vow not yet broken dragging this imense burden debates reveling all the unspoken as if behind a red velvet curtian decision to tell came much too late. frantic gasps; hands tight on throat contemplation actually decided fate saliva & foam; not a single word said unintelligible noises is all he had left both man & secret officially pronounced dead -Ajm
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Sep 7, 2019
Sep 7, 2019 at 2:36 AM UTC
Death of a Secret
Sworn to silence a sacred oath never spoke a word exactly as told disease ridden death bound doctors are certain waiting behind a red oak door beholds the grim reaper lurking 6 decades & this vow not yet broken dragging this imense burden debates reveling all the unspoken as if behind a red velvet curtian decision to tell came much too late. frantic gasps; hands tight on throat contemplation actually decided fate saliva & foam; not a single word said unintelligible noises is all he had left both man & secret officially pronounced dead -Ajm
Trying out something a little bit more professional. Thanks for reading! Enjoy!
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Sep 7, 2019
Sep 7, 2019 at 2:36 AM UTC
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