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Now as I Master the being of a loan I can Mind Speed to the Scientific Proof of Death Itself,
for in that moment as you spin out, your thoughts will spark to each revolution of what you thought,
life is just whizzing at a directional comprehensible term to explain yourself to your end of lend,
the buzz of the door ringing to your brain singing that final song of explanation for your existence.
Bam goes the brothy to the minute second later when you are standing next to your dead mortal shell,
the grit of that reality is proven in the science of the cult of a study on death and it's finality,
as you bear down on these dates that can never be found until the actual take,
it remains in the Scene of the shouldered home to reel you all the way back to been.
It is then you realize that every step in each ripple all those wishes that you should have done,
those are ticking time bombs that you can never fix for on death tolls they are blown to mortalities home,
the grave with the stone that you will never enjoy for you have walked on the top in the now of the base,
flown at such great degree that you will scream in the silence of the darkest fair called your life.
As not all believe in the go 'rounds you cannot say you do not believe in death itself as a fact,
in the happenings of extract the spice is the salt of the peppering of every single action in complete,
full view in absolute for your review is the totality that remains burnt within your very Being,
whether you have faith or you discount time to pleasure you can never escape this state of trued.
In that simple complexing puzzle if you believe in life as 'The Continue' the other side just invites,
down to the Death Courting Sites a ticket to purchase is the design that Religions dart,
now you must sit in your own missings with all the knowledge and unable to call anyone to explain,
as your actions in life are now stuck with your mind in death for the length of the hollows.
In the Nines for the Dimed Quarters Elevened
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