Goodbye
Smile, you were chosenThis moment has me frozen
Even though you oppose
Something special pulls
As your tragic heartbeat fades
You enter the grave
Goodbye
Smile, you were chosenDylanAKayanN commented on Goodbye
03-04-2011
Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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