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sure enough
as sure as the
wren brings a
song of death
as sure as we
foolishly believe
that time is
something
owed to us
as sure as we
will all step in
a pile of dog
crap at least
once in our
lives
as sure as the
noose tightens
around the
prisoners neck
as gravity laughs
as sure as the
dammed beg
for water in the
eternal summers
of hell
as sure as your
footsteps fading
from my souls
memory
as sure as we
kill time
time will kill
us all
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