A whisper long since forgotten, a pain that's not quite gone, one that seems to follow me and everything that's gone wrong. My worries and my troubles seem to swirl in the air, the blood and pain that whispers through me in tragic pairs. My life is almost over my escence whispers in the wind causing pain and misery, my escence is now a curse listen to its words as they whisper their deadly curse in your ear in long since forgotten words.
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