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The Last Tripdeath is near, i'm holding my bladei'm looking forward to absolute emptiness i have no fear, my blood is now free i'm looking forward to absolute darkness the sky had new colour, the grass had new sense i can't feel the wind and the voices sound different i feel no joy, but there isn't any pain i guess i am now where i'm supposed to be |