YOUR DEATH TODAY*
I went to.see you lying there in the pine box.wooden and fresh. You stay motionless as I gaze.
You dont talk
The dead dont speak.
I hear you everywhere and all around me.some cryptic sensation
You never move nor blink. Yo u only appear to be here never looking real
This reality isn't real nor is it fiction. Its only a state a place in time where one of your parallel universe's end
Written by Nathan Evanoff
Posted on 04-04-13
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