the departure.

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By addictkittyravex

Buried in dust from which I had begun from to where I had returned the earth is finally quiet Six feet below from which I had once walked six feet above is less silenced Death is no longer your enemy, it slowly becomes a friend A friend thats eternal a friend that ceases the rest of your sins. Buried with your foes eating you away You don't mind it much they just came out to play With a carcass I can call beautiful with a carcass that had died away bones are just what's left of me bones can sit and wait. O! but the earth awaits.. I hear a stern voice yelling my name "TYZOE, AWAKE....IT'S JUDGEMENT DAY."

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