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Death is heaven
written by Lovely_Suicide09:05 AM 9/9/04Milky white eyes behind closed lids
Mouth closed lightly
Her hold on her knife loose
Blood all over her hands
Death's stench around her
Her soul drifting away from the body
A door focused in front of her
Her hand reaching for the door knob
She turns it and walks threw the door
Their lays the fluffiest clouds
The nicest chocolate
The most relaxing music to be heard
Death she thinks was the best thing i have ever done. |
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this is obvious i hope - gay though
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