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Baby join me in Death
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The sky was th crimson red of a bleeding wound. The falling snow was heavily laced with filth as if tainted with the morbid reflections of this earth's inhabitants. Among the r
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Those who read my poems all the time must have read my last one that basically talks about bad luck.I am now going to tell you about the day I wrote that poem.A couple of years
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He must snatch himself before th climax. It's just too much for him to bear! But nevertheless, the dream prevailed. Soon he'll have to endure the same pain and anguish that lefby zeltria 400 words, 11 comments, on Jan 16 12:33 PM 2004. In <200 lines, Crime, Depression, Romance
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