Untitled - May 5, 2000 Angst slowly my heart freezes and in the middle I hear a gasp - a clenching of the organ against the choke around it. And as my fingers slow and my eyes slowly shutter, I remember the bitter sweet taste that filled my mouth.
Untitled - May 5, 2000 Angst slowly my heart freezes and in the middle I hear a gasp - a clenching of the organ against the choke around it. And as my fingers slow and my eyes slowly shutter, I remember the bitter sweet taste that filled my mouth.
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