Way to catch the 'death'
Quiescent body, mind Not to Do,
Closed eyes
Thought something that...
Memory of something
No response
Waiting for something....
Habitually movement,
Which of the essence, not sensed,
Going..... What Way?
Not understanding, not understanding my
I explained what...
What does the talking?
Looking on the way.....
Squeezing up against...
Having made..
Way to catch..
'The death....'
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