Death, by Julia Anne Subscribe to rss feed for Julia Anne

Death
Come quickly
Please
Come soon
I welcome you
With open arms
Tired of this life
I’m ready to leave
To escape
With no one to help me
Survive this misery
Death
Come quickly
Please
Come soon
Posted: 2009-08-13 20:38:31 UTC

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