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by Stephanie Jun 30, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
I walked out till sunrise, Expecting you to be there when I awoke. But you were called upon by angels, Angels in the night. You left me, Nany, I this cruel, cruel world. *~`Stephanie`~*P.S. I called my Grandmother, Nany.
by codey
I like it short but sweet. keep it up 5/5
by Aussie
Really gr8 small but very very very very very powerful.