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Thursday, February 25, 2010

extract

 
Dying
Is an art, like everything else.
I do it exceptionally well.

I do it so it feels like hell.
I do it so it feels real.
I guess you could say I've a call.
"Lady Lazarus" Sylvia Plath 
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