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on the verge of death

Views (25) Tragedy Created on 11-1-07 Flag
on the verge of death lying on the floor as you stab me in the heat once more you made my body numb you made my body sore watch you laguh as i fall to the floor ihope you have regreted what you have done i wantes to grwo up and have a family but now i cant have one. as you close my door my eyes open to see the dark room with a little crack on the floor to express how i feel about you is nothing comapared to what you have done i hate you i hate you and now you must be shunned
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