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is the best gift I could've as

is the best gift I could've asked for. But now that seems like a curse as I find myself buried, alive. The sound of the dirt hitting the coffin lid sure is giving me a panic attack. But that's nothing compared to the horror of that tapping sound I hear on my coffin, from below. The coffin is the elevator to hell. #Collab & share what #beingalive means to you through a poem. #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba
is the best gift I could've asked for. But now that seems like a curse as I find myself buried, alive. The sound of the dirt hitting the coffin lid sure is giving me a panic attack. But that's nothing compared to the horror of that tapping sound I hear on my coffin, from below. The coffin is the elevator to hell. #Collab & share what #beingalive means to you through a poem. #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba
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