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Death: a Vision of Tries

D: Dream E: expires A: and T: truth H: hinders. But a memory never dies. It reminds a vision of tries. And offers a taste of cries, That learns sweetness or jealous from flies.

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Date: 5/31/2011 3:47:00 AM
reall cool write very creative luv*Skat
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