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I died that day in a shallow street,
laying unemotional like a plain old sheet.
My friend stand by my side crying her heart out,
as much as it saddness that's sprout.

Above the heaven was a feather floating softly in the sky,
as a angel came swoop down glide.
This is my time; This is my end,
When I committed suicide.
©2007-2009 ~WolfGirlDemon
:iconwolfgirldemon:

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So far, my runner ain't working might as well get a new one as my dad think. So instead, i started making some poem and story now.

It's about my oc, Oki, when she cried to Tobi. this is for the contest to Tobitkiwi

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:iconvictoria-winter:
sad.. hope they werent a Cristian
:iconevilshadowhedgehog:
This poem was cool...I like it...

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The moment the man devoured the fruit of knowledge, he sealed his fate... Entrusting his future to the cards, man clings a dim hope. Beyond the beaten path lies the absolute end. It matters not who you are...Death awaits you...
:iconwolfgirldemon:
thank u. though my 2nd period class in literature just started about poet.

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come to my old website: http://ana-gaara.deviantart.com
:iconwolfgirldemon:
well i never thought about it but its something suppose i made that up.

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:iconevilshadowhedgehog:
You are welcome ^^

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The moment the man devoured the fruit of knowledge, he sealed his fate... Entrusting his future to the cards, man clings a dim hope. Beyond the beaten path lies the absolute end. It matters not who you are...Death awaits you...
:iconvictoria-winter:
i know ^^

there are so many layers to concepts

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