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Light as a feather
Stiff as a log,
Darkness swarms in on the unsuspecting form,
The pain this body feels is swiftly retreating
No one's voice is reaching
To this now deaf ear,
All the dreams,
All the laughter,
All the tears,
Gone before memory claims
the name,
Memory,
Now that you can't remember,
Does memory even matter?
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Light as a feather
Stiff as a log,
Darkness swarms in on the unsuspecting form,
The pain this body feels is swiftly retreating
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