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Death
written by CLC_RockGirl02:08 AM 10/2/04Death can stop you with a sound of a dime
You have no idea whats on my mind
I hate the fact your so far away
As I play the last day I saw you
and know it was our last
I fear the pain of years to come
When I go place to place to and from
You won't be there no more spiky hair
With the sund of a gun and a blow of a knife |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by XxGothicYamixX (11-23-2004 - 02:49 PM)
| ahhh, another Death poem, perhaps i should comtinue to post all of mine ppl seem to like those the most! ^.^ |
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