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As I lay dying

As I lay dying I cling to this life, everything in it The pain and the strife, the heartbreak the sorrow Always knowing you can start over tomorrow As I lay dying , I feel too much regret Frantic and panicked, what did I expect? If I had moved to the right, but I went to the left As my life leaves me, I feel myself wade into the shore But no matter anymore, the big sleeps knocking at my door

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 8/9/2015 3:50:00 PM
A well-knitted melancholy opus deserving of the highest accreditation. A 7+!
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