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Ginger Sands
His life was leaving
his soul seeping out
into the ether,
when it was gone
I felt the weightlessness of death.
Our essence is heavier than our vessel.
his soul seeping out
into the ether,
when it was gone
I felt the weightlessness of death.
Our essence is heavier than our vessel.
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