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  • Death

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    i feel it washing over my lifeless, mangled corpse.
    it is running through my frozen veins.
    it is settling over my depthless soul
    and i begin to wonder
    why is it happening to me?
    it is the feeling you get deep down
    when you know death is upon you
    when you know you're going to die

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    Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    emokid’s Poems (55)

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