unknowA Poem by callan
Fears of the next day blood pouring from my limB
Lust for death and life is what is left the dream is alL
Upon a leg i stand thing of a solider or a commandO
In my pain i wish already dead like anther other alcO
Death’s my wish but not what i will get what is aheaD
© 2008 callan |
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Added on September 9, 2008 |

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