December 24, 2007 5:03 p.m
Christmas Eve.
i keep typing so that i'll waste my time till 12:00, 7 hours left.....
a poem write by my me!
Caught by the void
still holding on i wait
waiting for the sun to shine
the dread i've faced will soon fall
for the sun will shine
and a new baby is born
that was a poem i wrote. well i think it was a poem but still isn't it cool! heart blaugh
The Last Good Fight Community Member 
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