Notes
We will all die, someday.
... Death! Oh, death!
How fleeting a thing is a limited life, the destiny of man. However, I also think this: death is the privilege of the living. A destiny outside reason, continually roving on, evermore. How fleeting a thing it is. One cannot live and forget about death. The despair that is me, forgotten by death, can at least embrace my yearning at twilight, and sleep.
3 comments on XIII
palliriskiessa November 09, 2015
rt from ????
⃠palliriskiessa November 09, 2015
do you happen to remember where you got this a
⃠glueskin August 08, 2015
this was so good oh my god...thanks for killing me
⃠BADBATTER August 10, 2015
@glueskin i luv mututally killing each other with our terrible fanmixes
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