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Post by Stoic Soul on Feb 1, 2004 8:29:59 GMT -5
Souls fade, when people die Fly away into the night sky Not mine,for when death calls My soul will go to dark halls
filled with fear, regret, and isolation my soul is full of desolation Like a wasteland, full of grief moments of happiness are all too brief
After all is gone, Ill be alone again Maybe death will come for me then Such thoughts are on my mind always wondering if I shall find Someone to help me be free of all this desolation,death and sorrow within me
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Post by Cherise on Feb 1, 2004 13:39:18 GMT -5
^__^ ooh! I like this one too!
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Post by Stoic Soul on Feb 1, 2004 22:27:15 GMT -5
Thanks. I just wish more people would comment on them: pouts:
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Post by Cherise on Feb 1, 2004 22:35:19 GMT -5
More people will, believe me. ^^
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