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a blackened lung heaves breath a broken mind reflects a wagging tongue cries out a rolling eye drifts roundabout the stifled gasp the strangled shout and powder skin all slick with sweat the murmurs in the dark, attentive ears pricked up with doubt tender hands pressing warm flannels onto vacant brows the last words over and over is this the last? is this your last? eyes half shut you slip into the past and then eyes laid out in glazy glass i didn't see you leave just one more moment please
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May 11, 2013
May 11, 2013 at 3:05 PM UTC
every day is full of death, we pass away
a blackened lung heaves breath a broken mind reflects a wagging tongue cries out a rolling eye drifts roundabout the stifled gasp the strangled shout and powder skin all slick with sweat the murmurs in the dark, attentive ears pricked up with doubt tender hands pressing warm flannels onto vacant brows the last words over and over is this the last? is this your last? eyes half shut you slip into the past and then eyes laid out in glazy glass i didn't see you leave just one more moment please
verdana
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May 11, 2013
May 11, 2013 at 3:05 PM UTC
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