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The dead surround me.
Flesh hangs from ragged bones.
Organs ooze
taking their time
to rot and decompose.

What once was.
What was once born
recycles, orbits
lost in time
becoming
rotten flesh
and bones.

Nothing lasts forever,
Everything does too.

You will always,
never
be alone
regardless of what
you choose.

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