inthe faceofmydeath....
i.laugh.
never to be heard .
the screams of every living thing.
the fall of one man's dreams there they stand as a great wall.but in this moment I shall be crushed. and now where comes the rain asif. it were pounding holes in my flesh.with blood dripping out I scream out to my maker.what'.do we have .here.truth. and as now with every passing day I know pray as if it were my last here on this blue marble we all call home.
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