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angelofdevils
angelofdevils(Gone for a while)
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BURIED BLOODLESS.

BURIED BLOODLESS.

Breathing has ceased

Under the ground

Realizing im in dirt

Infinite dream of hevan or hell

Dead is what I am

Blissful grass above

Life flys by like a dove

Openly in a field of graves

Death drains my frozen blood,

Loved before, but am i loved still?

End is here and more ends later

Still a beginning, still hope, yet it is lifes end.

Sleeping forever

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