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death lies in wait,unready to reveal itself. the emptiness of tradgedy left in its path. wrecking havoc,no not time or place only that it will be too late. a dark mist falls before your eyes.the eternal sleep has become,no thoughts or words serene pleasure now exist. echos of laughter remain a fond memory. |
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