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"Death" by coly

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We go to sleep at night
Never really knowing
Most of the time not truly even processing
If well wake up in the morning

Death and life coincide
We never really when were gonna die
The grim reaper can sneak on you at anytime
Taking your life and leaving your body behind
Unfortunately we don’t decide if its
Painless or peaceful
Or if well hurt loved ones
 Cause we left them behind
Unfortunately the pains intense when it’s a family member that
DIES




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On Wednesday January 4th, 2006, damascus (141) writes:
at one time the best part of my life was going to sleep... because in my dreams no one hated me...there was no one to turn agianst me...but then id wake up...and now here I stand


On Monday December 26th, 2005, An Expired Member (17) writes:
questions at mind that you told very well.



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