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The thought of death fills my head, overflows and spills out of every orphace in my body. It tangles me into a tornado of questions and theories, begging me, tempting me to find out what it's all about. If I die will I be submerged in hell into the flames and burn from the inside out? Or will I land infront of the golden gates, leading into heaven? the place everyone is desperate to get into. Or maybe I'll be plunged into complete darkness left alone with my mistakes, insecurities and thoughts eating me alive for the rest of eternity
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The thought of death fills my head, overflows and spills out

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