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Oct 2014
What's the use of breathing
Wasting our time
Inhaled
Exhaled
Breathe
Upon the wind,
Connecting ours breathing
In others breathes,
I have tasted the
Death exhales
That travel around the earth
We breath in a morgue of death
Every
Hour
Minute
Second
More exhaled In the never ending
Cycle of
Life
And
Death
Are first breath we taste
Exhaled life,
And when its our time,
Others some where will taste
the last breath the taste of **death.
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
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