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by .·*Sierra*·. Jan 10, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about death
I walked past you lying cold, I saw you living a month ago. Now I sit here choked and crying, why take you? So I could live on Dying? I sit here now I can only think, After this I'll need a shrink. I lay here now painfully dying, They took you, So I now live on Dying. I saw your grave a half past twelve, I thought I could hear you crying for help. I tried to save, but I soon feel, I saw you? You live on Dying. ..Sierra*
by .·*Sierra*·.
This came from the heart..I hope you enjoy!