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Death
Contributed by
TvVisTecI_IvIincI
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Thursday, 31st October 2002 @ 08:20:00 AM in AEST
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oops
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He is like an evil clown,
Always smiling that evil grin.
Since you have given up all hope,
He now knows that he will win.
He's as silent as an assassin,
Preparing for the final blow.
He will strike when you least expect it,
Where or when you'll never know.
I wonder if it will be slow or swift,
When it's finally my time to go.
I wonder I will be brave or a coward,
When I meet the one who made me so.
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2002-10-31 08:20:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Death
(User Rating: 1 ) by OreO on
Thursday, 31st October 2002 @ 08:41:33 AM AEST (User
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This is so sad
hope everything is ok with you
Keep em' coming
.::´¯`·..· OreO·..·´¯`::. |
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Re: Death
(User Rating: 1 ) by LOWMAN613 on
Thursday, 31st October 2002 @ 12:34:04 PM AEST (User
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Short but a very touching write,I hope this isnt about you? God luck! Christina |
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