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It gave me this buzz

It's hard to explain...

It was a subtle but

Harsh kind of pain...

I don't really know

Why I let it transpire

But next thing I knew

My mind was on fire

Ah the wonderful feeling

The buzz it was gone

And all I was left with was

Feeling so wrong.

Death, death spoke to me

On that fatal day

I still remember

The words he said:

Who dare compose

This dangerous blend

This proxy for

A happy end

Thy transcendence

Cannot be framed

Thy containment

Cannot be blamed

For thy can touch

The face of liberty

Brushed by

Serendipity

Though only veins

Held you apart

Your path leads right

Into thy heart

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