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by Krispy
Rated: E · Poetry · Death · #1391646
A poem of how we really feel
I wonder if I were to lay there dying
Would he be by my side crying
Would he hold me in his arms
As slowly i drift away
No, he just likes to play games with my head.
Knowing this I am truly DEAD
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