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Around the Trees,
And Under the Leaves,
Are souls as cold as fire,
As much as you Desire,
For when you get there,
There is no way back here.
- Title: Around the Trees
- Artist: Camoarmy
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Description:
A poem tee hee.
About death and when you die there is no way to come back to life, so live your life as long as you can. There might be a way back, but we will never know....Or will we?
Edit: I corrected the error on the last line from "Their" to "There" thank you nighthammer17 for pointing it out. :) - Date: 11/29/2008
- Tags: dream never ends
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Comments (2 Comments)
- nighthammer17 - 12/01/2008
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Short, sweet, but I think the link to death could be made stonger.
Also, in the last line, the proper word would be "There", not "their"
NIce poem. - Report As Spam
- x_BonQuesha_x - 11/30/2008
- This is so true!!! I like it... smile ...
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