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Death
Contributed by
glassicallyunsuperficial
on
Thursday, 1st March 2007 @ 01:20:33 AM in AEST
Topic:
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A contagious breath
A mellifluos sound
ignites something of an expression
short of pain
so subtle
the numb drawls
dragging across time
in various manners
sitting pacing singing remincsing
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glassicallyunsuperficial
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2007-03-01 01:20:33] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Death
(User Rating: 1 ) by Butterat_Zool on
Friday, 2nd March 2007 @ 04:45:53 AM AEST (User
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This reminds me of a series I did called "The thoughts in my head as you murdered me with a handgun." The whole idea of "what's it like to die?" It's the unltimate secret becaue nobody that knows is willing to talk about it.
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