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Death00:27 Aug 30 2009
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the birds of death flys over my head
this must mean i am dead
the ground becomes my bed
my life becomes a distant memory of the past
i always knew my life would never last
my life is no more and never will be
so i guess this is the end of me
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SilveryKitten
00:34 Aug 30 2009
Sounds so much like me...