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by J B Greynolds Nov 18, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Death creeps slowly, down my back, and up again, phone rings, I jump, I answer it, The phone is dead, death creeps slowly, down my back, and up again, Tired and weary, I go to bed, Death creeps slowly, Down my back, but not up again, for I am dead.
by J B Greynolds
I WROTE THIS AFTER WATCHING SALWM WITCH TRIALS!