Death1 I stand and stare stupidly... as you sink into the besotted earth, hollow and meaningless, too late Desperation As I realise, you are gone...and so will I Nothing I say can change a thing. Nothing I do, can resurrect you... from within your grave I firm up death... silently beckoning to me I have to start financial support repel out of my reverie Beacuse I feel Death...
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