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Dec 2019
death
A tender touch on my skin
A chill breath down my neck
My last thought is hardly in
My mind
Gone
My body
Thin
He takes my hand
Down a path
A path I can not see
He takes my hand
Down a path
For all eternity
#death #sad #feelings #thinking
Ace Black
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