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A Cadavers Tale

they wept they crept but i cradled death unto its first steps and what i loved has fallen with me to weild a blade are to weild this tale i come before my fears darker than the sea and the only enmy i see is me i surrender myself now i can live death or life is what i choose to give sever from fears and mortal tears as you listen to a dead mans tale

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Date: 4/20/2012 1:57:00 PM
Good poem, needs enmy (enemy). Always spell check your work. Still I liked it
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