Did you feel the earth was quaking. I pulled it out from under your feet. I watched the sky swallow birds and animals I never cared for anyway.
Your face fell apart. Your teeth crumbled like soil. I coughed down my sleeve and groaned in disbelief. I felt the weight of a thousand things fill me, build me, and kill me. Groan Sleeve.
We stood by the river, covered in mud and oil. And as the sun set behind the mountains, we knew our world was ending and bending. Soon our lives would break in half. Groan Sleeve.
Your face fell apart. Your teeth crumbled like soil. I coughed down my sleeve and groaned in disbelief. I felt the weight of a thousand things fill me, build me, and kill me. Groan Sleeve.
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