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Posted 11 October 2007 - 10:39 AM
AS the cold hard matel runs across my soft sentiv skin.
A whorm velvet coloer lighed wes let loss to die my skin and and any thing it come in contat with.
As i set and look out i start to fill num. i slowly close my eyes to welcome this filling for it was better then what i had felt in days gon past.
as i open my eyes the darckniss is still there.
i ring starts up, as i sat thing form my pass run thruow my minde some happy mostly sad.
a this i remember my girlfriend, how i hate'd her and the way she whas.
then my friend come to mind oww how she love this unholey place. she had planed to see the would .
but as it come to be her live whas cut short be a stanger whanted in her.
he cut her live short becouse he could not stand to look at his wilfe sister.
as i pass thow i wish i can see her soon. slowly my brithing comes to a stop.
Posted 14 November 2007 - 12:21 PM
Edited by Odin X, 14 November 2007 - 12:25 PM.
Posted 14 November 2007 - 12:23 PM
Do not fear death for it shell seat you free.
With that sad, do not being death to you fast.
Death has a pain and we need not to jump in to it to fast.
For death is a gift for having to live in this word.
~ Douglas Neatherlin ~
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