Why did you distroy me?
I waited for you,
You kissed me,
I hold your hand when you cried,
When I died you pushed muy back,
I asked nothing of you and now I'm dead,
What did I do?
What did I say?
What did I hear?
Was I really there?
So please stop hauting me,
I need you gone.













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yea.. poetry is a good way to let off some steam and such.....
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I less than three you all.
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name: kuwing
level: 7x
god: shiva
ashram: Shaivaites_Elders
server: Diyana
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"Danger's every where, kiss to lips, your never there"-Me
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