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Thursday, October 6, 2005


   Just another poem by me.
A kiss of death,
Is what you gave me.
From this pain,
I can never be free.
To die would be better,
Than living like this.
Smiling and laughter,
Are two things I miss.
Because of this pain,
I can’t even cry.
All I can do,
Is sit and wish to die.

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