Decay
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nattism
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Autoplay OFF   •   9 months ago
In limbo between today and tomorrow, we will yet rise,

Decay

In limbo between today and tomorrow,

we will yet rise,

facing our true raw essence,

core or may we call it our soul.

However,

nothing will be less nor more.

Except the certainty of being,

one day closer to our own decay,

that is Death.

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