Registered: May 05, 2005
Posts: 3
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Life is slipping
So bid me fare well
Life is slipping
So mourn me not
Life is slipping
So watch the blood gush
Life is slipping
So feel the guilt rush
Life is gone
So come along
Life is gone
So take the last one
Our lives are gone
So lets run in our blood
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Registered: May 03, 2003
Posts: 8901
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Heh.
I like these calm little moments before the storm.
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Registered: March 25, 2005
Posts: 17
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Wow, that is very....depressing. Good poem, but....depressing. I like it.
"If you make fun of your father or despise your mother in her old age, you should be eaten by vultures or have your eyes picked out by wild ravens." -Proverbs, 30.17
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Registered: June 09, 2003
Posts: 5084
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Registered: December 11, 2003
Posts: 9501
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Well, apparently you type in your deathbed.
"Regardless, I have always, and will always, succeed."
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