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Contagious
Run, Run, run from my brand new death there is no escaping the virulent Breath but keep on running futility unseen the Breath lurks and follows It’s hunting is keen So run some more leave nothing behind prolong the inevitable for the Breath always finds it’s prey and breaks Your mind While I sit unaltered watching Demise |
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