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6ft. under.
Deep down
 
 I feel dirty.
 
 I see the dark.
 
 I hear screaming silence.
 
 I smell old death.
 
 I taste sweet blood.
 In side
 
 I feel sub-zero.
 
 I see chipped slat.
 
 I hear sickening footsteps.
 
 I smell tart sorrow.
 
 I taste dried tears.
 Underneath
 
 I feel numb.
  
 I see dull eye lids.
 
 I hear knifing screams.
 
 I smell none stopping pain. 
 
 I taste cold shivers.
 In it all
 
 I feel nothing.
 
 I see nothing.
 
 I hear nothing.
 
 I smell nothing.
 
 I taste nothing.
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