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DYING
Contributed by
pooja
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Saturday, 3rd November 2012 @ 12:42:15 PM in AEST
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A nameless strain, an unceasing sound
A dreamless slumber, where memories abound
Nothing to lose,nothing to gain
No fear of fear, no numbing pain
A voice that haunts and yet strangely brings peace
A feeling that is unsettling, yet puts me at ease
A shadow falls over my eyes, the lights go pale
Life slowly ebbs away, like an unhurried tale
A glow that warms my soul, a healing touch
If this is dying, I don't mind it so much
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2012-11-03 12:42:15] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: DYING
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Saturday, 3rd November 2012 @ 08:08:11 PM AEST (User
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very direct, good writing. I strangely feel there's more than nothing but how would I know.
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