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When the wold falls
do we all die?
will it be a tourturous death,
or a smooth sweet cross into
oblivion?
will you still love me when i die?
will you mourn for my death,
or would you kill over to say
"fuck it"?
mourn for my life but not in tears.
celebrate as i hold you one last time
to know that i cared...