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Monday, November 13, 2006


My death

Eyes no longer meet
Ears no longer hear
Hands no longer touch
Legs no longer walk
Whispers touch the lips of the living
As memories of me run through their
Minds..........
I am gone .. My soul has left
This hated world... But my
Body remains here cold
And lifeless...My blood dries
On the tiled floor as I head
Towards my sanctuary.....
Tears fall from eyes as I gently
Open the gate I wonder
How long my memory will last
I wonder how long they will
Care Probably not long
For I am dead and
People figure the dead
Have no feelings but..... they're wrong

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