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Who am I? (Monster experince)

I sit out side to see if the wind talks a melody
Since my memories is decade by my hearts disease
I ask you please, let me die my slow death
Taking slow breathes just to see if my eyes have melted yet
I see oxygen for the first time
It touches my skin then it swirls in curved lines
Written by Sicx
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