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Saturday, April 7, 2007


life with the wind

the days of mine that allow me to soar
across the azure sky

makes me want to cry

for the days that were just mine

and i
was just as free as the breeze

flowing across the seas
the ocean and the land
all as part as one

before i was captured
shot out of the sky
thought to be a bird

i Cry

to be left to rot
when they found i wasnt one, one bird

so i die
lying on the grass
stained by my own blood

but one word
echoes clearly in my mind
before my last breath
'Revenge'

shall echo clearly through the skies


i am a crappy poet arent i?
sorry about the loss of the comment button down there. my computer erased it or something.

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