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Sat 6 May, 2006 01:36 pm
[Here is my morbid poem I wrote today... ]
Asking Me
You are asking me to not love you...
I will not touch
I will not need
I will not feel
I will not burn
I will be silent.
You are asking me to let you play...
I will not call
I will not see
I will not wonder
I will not answer
I will be still.
You are asking me to watch you die...
I will not grieve
I will not think
I will not remember
I will not breathe
I will live.
RexRed
May 6 06