do you hear, the chores repeats your dieing verse..
i watch you drive away a herse.
is this a curse?
is there no other thirst?
then other to be with you.
i miss you too.
as rain begins to fall.
can you hear me call?
my darling did you for saw?
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the color red
seeping through the wounds of so many. causing its taste to be unreal to humanity....loss is its gain, never ending pain is its choosing. do you know what it is? usually individuals choose death as a concept... but their wrong, its the before effect
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