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The Cessation of Life

The cessation of life, Azael, Quietus, thy thoughts are quizzical, will I ever awake again -n- the physical, suffering from aphasia in the spiritual, lying there in the air sketched in, witnessing Heaven-n-Hell arguing, is this possible, no more Qurans or Bibles, 4 God speaks while our ears swallow -n- our throats dare 2 comment, thy soul was sent 2 cure the sun’s sickness, so it no longer vomits, I freed the emotion love from the Earth’s stomach, 4 Hell is a frame of mind -n- not a place, 4 death is where I rest -n- Heaven is filled with strangers, 4 no soul has a face, death is sexy, 4 it’s where your new life awakes, then your sins are judged, then effaced -n- placed in a vase, the cessation of life in the spiritual without a physical face.

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