Death
I lay here dieing.
Waiting for someone to find me.
I am sill alive, but just barely.
"Hello, is anyone there?"
Bleeding out onto the gravel beneath me.
Things start to go dark.
I quite breathing.
A friendly, familiar voice,
but the reaper has taken me far away by now.
I AM DEAD.
Waiting for someone to find me.
I am sill alive, but just barely.
"Hello, is anyone there?"
Bleeding out onto the gravel beneath me.
Things start to go dark.
I quite breathing.
A friendly, familiar voice,
but the reaper has taken me far away by now.
I AM DEAD.
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