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My life is dark and sad. I walk the road of life, nearing my dreadful end. People pass me by in glee, and terror. No love is found, and friends depart. Each step I take, brings me closer, and closer to the death, and terror that awaits me. Hoping that my bretheren notice my disappearance and my lifes end.Many people are afraid to die, but not me. When that day comes of my end, I'll be ready for what awaits me.
DecisivePumpkin · Fri Feb 24, 2006 @ 02:54am · 4 Comments |