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Requiem
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Created on 7-25-08
Whispered speech as death grips near
mentions of requiem
in my ear.
Ice cold skin by winter`s gale
cracked
white
whithered
pale.
A single rose upon her chest.
Good-bye my dear
It`s time to rest.
~C.I
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