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Family Crisis
The claret stained floor was dank and rusty
The man who stood there was tall and husky
The kid that laid... |
| Death Poems | Posted: 07/05/2005 @ 8:23pm |
The way life is
She stood there without making a sound
The darkness swallowing the deadly ground
She grasped a flower i... |
| Death Poems | Posted: 07/05/2005 @ 8:22pm |
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