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The Little Boy

A little boy talked to me
I forget what he said
A little boy walked with me
His words echo faintly in my head
A little boy that couldn't be
He was already dead
A little boy still calls for me
His words forewarn an aweful dread

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On Monday June 16th, 2008, Please Press Reset (196) writes:

little boys shouldnt die. they should grow.

On Tuesday June 13th, 2006, Darkest_Addiction (54) writes:

I LOVE IT I LOVE IT I LOVE IT!!!!!! short and sweet yet says it all

On Friday May 26th, 2006, The Fool (1001) writes:

I'm just as curious as Zen are you going to continue on with this or what?

On Friday May 26th, 2006, Zen (623) writes:

what happened to him?

On Friday May 26th, 2006, Vexed (107) writes:

nice rhyming scheme... but so sad...

On Thursday May 25th, 2006, Fornever_Never (255) writes:

*shivers* ... so true .. the things I have seen in the past couple days ... why do you have to pint out reality so ?

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