The Blackout Argument overweight against heartattacks

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We're running out of time. âDo I stutter?â It was us, dancing on the edge of the dance floor. I saw some freaks running out of time. It was us running out of time.
OUR TIME IS UP. OUR TIME IS NOW. LET'S WALK THE ZOMBIE WALK. (THEY) WON'T GET OUR HEADS WITH THEIR BULLETS FULL OF GAIN.
This party's fuckin' over. We're still hungry for more. Open the way out of hell. Less alone together. Bags full of wisdom. We only met once but it changed our lives forever.
THEY LET US GO, EACH CARRYING HIS WEIGHT, SLAPPING WORDS IN OUR FACE. AND HOW FAST IT WAS, THE TRICK IS TO BREATHE, JUST NOT ASK FOR THE ANSWER. BUT ALWAYS SEE LIFE WITHOUT HUGE DANGERS, EVERY NIGHT, SLEEP ONLY ON TRIAL BEDS FOR A COFFIN. MAN, NEW BEGINNING, MOTIVATION, UPRISING IN THE ZOMBIEN NATION!

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