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The Suicide

I did not love you, Nor do I now... Life burrowed deep in you...I thought. Nor know I how You took it away...and sought To ease the pain, To stop the rain, and die. I did not know you, Nor do I now... You left earth and dark. Nor did I allow your killing - so swift and stark to take my breath To lure my death And cry. I did not mourn you, Nor do I now I despise the act of Hate...the shot. Nor can I endow Your despair - your lonely fear to grasp my memory to cease me to be... Goodbye.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Date: 6/6/2009 12:29:00 PM
Nice work, I left you some soup mail...Raul
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