The angel., by eleanor maslen
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come with me into this land,
come now child, take my hand.
I am the one who takes the pain
and helps you learn to live again.
you are small, not yet alive
The rules of death you must abide
keep closed those eyes so you do not see
the hell this life could easily be,
Your mum and dad will weep and cry
when they are told you had to die
my name is death i am your friend
im also the angel at the end.
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Posted: 2011-09-20 14:52:26 UTC |
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2011-09-29 02:07:43 | lance |
very nice,,,,, and im glad u havent forgot about me but can u also leave a comment about what ever poem u read...you psycho lol |