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by Maisha May 20, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about death
I need to die To take my chance With the angels. I hope thats the case You never know What'll happen I may end up dancing With the Devil. Please don't grieve This was my choice My choice to dance. The fires will burn And the souls will Scream but I'll Always be your sweets. Listen, The music starts And the dance begins.
by «-Pale-Petals-»
love the last stanza. --samz <3
by Ashlynn
Kool poem I like it Check me out plz Morana