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Beast

August 13, 2013
By Anonymous

Death is like a lioness stalking her prey slowly devouring you till you're no longer aware. You slowly drift away silently, never uttering a sound. Slowly it rips you to shreds until you turn back to dust like where you came. Death is our biggest enemy and it will stop at nothing till it devours us.


The author's comments:
my brother recently died and it inspired me to write this.

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