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As written on a piece of paper.
Words that fly away.
As sunshine through the window see,
The days of the living race.
And as these days just fly on by,
There is a beginning and a end.
Our lives are very short and full.
Always filled with pain
- by Afterlove2death |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/23/2008 |
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Black Ravenz - 11/27/2013
- new perspective i have not thought of seeing the world
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- Seatana_Dea - 04/02/2009
- good way to put it..
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