Death

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DEATH

 

Cold breath pulls me from slumber

 

Extinguishing light from my soul

 

You pass me into your blackened existence

 

I step away from the stench of my own demise

 

Stumbling from life into nothing

 

The past falls away

 

-K.R. Rowe

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