Death came to them like the spasms of breathless seconds that hit you before you drown
He was cruel and greedy and demanding and merciless, bringing down his scythe over their souls as they struggled,
to make a few more memories,
breath a few more breaths,
live a few more moments
But they never saw him coming as usual, because he was their pain and suffering.
They never saw him coming because they were living him all this while.
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Unturned stones
РазноеI speak for those who can't, won't, shouldn't, etc. I also speak for myself. Because why the heck not?
