Jason, by Tami
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Your body turned to ashes,
buried in the earth,
Your soul no longer living
Your heart has ceased to work
I feel as if I am dreaming
Wake me when I have gotten through this pain
My life is not worth living if everything I loves turns
grey. |
| Posted: 2005-01-18 02:52:38 UTC |
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| 2005-03-26 04:21:42 | nicloetta |
| this poem is really good, If your writing on feeling, I know what you mean |
| 2005-09-06 13:39:38 | Spiritual Beauty |
| It'll turn into other colors one day;) dun lose hope |
| 2008-05-12 06:49:11 | Nora Eason |
| this poem sucks, you have some major issues. |